Biografia:
Formado em Northampton (um subúrbio de Boston, EUA) na segunda metade dos anos 80, o Buffalo Tom conseguiu gravar seu primeiro disco (homônimo) em 1988 pela gravadora Beggars Banquet. Na época, Bill Janovitz (guitarra e voz), Chris Colburn (baixo e vocais) e Tom Maginnis (bateria) eram fortemente influenciados por Hüsker Dü e, principalmente, Dinosaur Jr., tanto que J Mascis (vocalista, guitarrista, líder e dono do DJ) produziu o álbum. O resultado
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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!
[Intro]
G D F C [x2]
Am D Am D C
[1st Verse]
G D
She comes to me
Fmaj7 C
In her prewashed bright blue jeans
G D
Bag sewn tightly
Fmaj7 C
Pursed lips are kissing me
G D
Back up to college
Fmaj7 D
Just a few miles down the road
G D
And we remember
Fmaj7 C
Something we've never been told
Am D
Come up on dry land
Am
I've had too much to drink
D C
I'm tired and need some sleep
[Verse]
G D
Come September
Fmaj7 C
Cold mornings open up
G D
Make incisions
Fmaj7 C
And cut egos will erupt
G D
What did you find
Fmaj7 C
Hidden in your mind's deep recess
G D
When the going gets tough
Fmaj7 C
You and I must take a rest
Am D
Come up on dry land
Am
Your coming into your own
D C
But hey that's not my fault
[Chorus]
G D F C
Come up on to this dry land
G D F C
Won't you let me lend a hand
G D F C
Come up on to this dry land
[Verse]
G D
And when I surfaced
Fmaj7 C
Mountains opened up like fish
G D
Breathe through gills now
Fmaj7 C
And I'm making one small wish
G D
With heaven beside me
Fmaj7 C
There is no one can do me harm
G D
But the devil inside me
Fmaj7 C
At least then I can stay warm
Am D
Come up on dry land
Am
She understood her fate
D
You can't take stands
C
Too late
[Chorus]
G D F C
Come up on to this dry land
G D F C
Won't you let me lend a hand
G D F C
Come up on to this dry land
G D F C [x2]
Am D Am D C
[1st Verse]
G D
She comes to me
Fmaj7 C
In her prewashed bright blue jeans
G D
Bag sewn tightly
Fmaj7 C
Pursed lips are kissing me
G D
Back up to college
Fmaj7 D
Just a few miles down the road
G D
And we remember
Fmaj7 C
Something we've never been told
Am D
Come up on dry land
Am
I've had too much to drink
D C
I'm tired and need some sleep
[Verse]
G D
Come September
Fmaj7 C
Cold mornings open up
G D
Make incisions
Fmaj7 C
And cut egos will erupt
G D
What did you find
Fmaj7 C
Hidden in your mind's deep recess
G D
When the going gets tough
Fmaj7 C
You and I must take a rest
Am D
Come up on dry land
Am
Your coming into your own
D C
But hey that's not my fault
[Chorus]
G D F C
Come up on to this dry land
G D F C
Won't you let me lend a hand
G D F C
Come up on to this dry land
[Verse]
G D
And when I surfaced
Fmaj7 C
Mountains opened up like fish
G D
Breathe through gills now
Fmaj7 C
And I'm making one small wish
G D
With heaven beside me
Fmaj7 C
There is no one can do me harm
G D
But the devil inside me
Fmaj7 C
At least then I can stay warm
Am D
Come up on dry land
Am
She understood her fate
D
You can't take stands
C
Too late
[Chorus]
G D F C
Come up on to this dry land
G D F C
Won't you let me lend a hand
G D F C
Come up on to this dry land
Bugg
Buggles
Bugo
Bugoy Drilon
Bugs (Australia)
Bulldog
bulldog eyes
Bulldog Mansion
Bullerfnis
Bullet