Johnossi é um duo de rock de Saltsjöbaden, Estocolmo, Suécia, composto por um compositor, cantor, guitarrista e baterista John Engelbert, percussionista, cantor Oskar "Ossi" Bonde. Sua música é caracterizada por um som de guitarra máxima suportada pelo equipamento Engelbert de guitarra e pedais heterodoxo miríades de efeitos e batidas simples Bonde; lançamentos do estúdio, muitas vezes possuem detalhes coloridos em instrumentos de percussão como o pandeiro, xilogravura, reco-reco, e carrilhões.
Quatro anos de trabalho duro!Neste mês de maio fizemos quatro anos no ar. Continuamos trabalhando na divulgação deste maravilhoso instrumento, obrigado por participar da nossa história!
*NOTE! In the verse (playing the Em chord), put your pinky finger on the high e string, 3:rd fret to get the correct sound used every once in a while throughout the song. Test it out, sounds fairly good to me!
**NOTE 2! In the chorus, When the singing goes "Make a sound, make a sound.." try using the pinky finger again and alter from high e to to B.
One more thing, lyrics may not be right, but I didn't write em! Now enjoy!
[Verse]
Em Soaked and alone, on his knees in a house GAEm He escaped to the countryside after commiting a crime
Bobby was young, heavy heart and his gun GAEm And the man drove him out of the city wanted dead or alive GAEm Yeah everything because he couldn't abide
Em Now he knows, that at the start of his strife GA He was like "as far as being young and wild Em I am up for whatever"
Em Bobby was young, heavy heart and his gun GA And to take somebody under his wings Em It wasn't too very clever
GAEm Everything that he couldn't afford GAEm He wanna smile on a big street again GAEm He wanna follow his dreams, but instead....
[Chorus]
CDEm Annie may go down and still make a sound CDEm She may go down and bleed in your mind CDEm Because now you hold your breath and your tongue CDEm But she would still go down and make a sound Em** Make a sound, make a sound, make a sound
So come along to the local jailhouse Two walls and a bed Inside they only reach for the time
Bobby was young, heavy heart and his gun And the man found him outside the city He was barely alive
Everything that he couldn't afford He wanna smile on a big street again He wanna follow his dreams, but instead....
Annie may go down and still make a sound She may go down and bleed in your mind
Because now you hold your breath and your tongue But she would still go down and make a sound Make a sound, make a sound, make a sound
Annie may go down and still make a sound She may go down and bleed in your mind
Because now you hold your breath and your tongue But she would still go down and make a sound Make a sound, make a sound, make a sound