Biografia:
1. FUR are a 60's inspired indie rock band from Brighton, UK https://www.facebook.com/furbabyfur/?fref=ts
2. Fur, born Bryce Isbell in Texas, extracts minutiae with precision. His compositions, while airily sparse, are saturated with details plucked from broad landscapes, whether they resemble the Texan prairie or the expanses of industrial Germany. Isbell’s composite micro-samples are infinitesimal, soaked in breathless allusion and divorced from their context.
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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]
A E Bm E Bm E A E
A E Bm E Bm E A
[Verse 1]
A E Bm E
Things you say I ignore
Bm E
Give me one more
A E A
Watch me ignore you again
E Bm E
I slipped through the cracks
Bm E A
Escaping the clasp of your hand
[Pre-chorus]
C#m Cm Bm
Now that that is just boring
Cm C#m
At least that's how I feel
Cm Bm E
Don't you a- gree with me?
[Chorus]
A C#m A C#m
All of my dreams are making me feel sick
Cm Bm E
And I don't know why
Bm E
I don't know why
[Interlude]
A E Bm E
A E Bm E
[Verse 2]
A E
I looked to my left and then quickly I noticed
Bm
That you've been replaced
E A
By a sadness and shortness of breath
E
I could just lay here for hours
Bm E
And not think of how I make you feel like nothing
[Pre-chorus]
C#m Cm Bm
Music is just never spoken
Cm C#m
At least that's what you said
Cm Bm E
And I could not see your point
[Chorus]
A C#m A C#m
All of my dreams are making me feel sick
Cm Bm E
And I don't know why
Bm E
I don't know why
A C#m A C#m
And all of my dreams are making me feel sick
Cm Bm E
And I don't know why
Bm E
I don't know why
A C#m
Get it with your life
Cm Bm E
I gave you this to show you what you need
A C#m
And if you can't take care of it
Cm Bm E
I'll break you in half
[Outro]
A E A E A E A E
A E A E A E A
A E Bm E Bm E A E
A E Bm E Bm E A
[Verse 1]
A E Bm E
Things you say I ignore
Bm E
Give me one more
A E A
Watch me ignore you again
E Bm E
I slipped through the cracks
Bm E A
Escaping the clasp of your hand
[Pre-chorus]
C#m Cm Bm
Now that that is just boring
Cm C#m
At least that's how I feel
Cm Bm E
Don't you a- gree with me?
[Chorus]
A C#m A C#m
All of my dreams are making me feel sick
Cm Bm E
And I don't know why
Bm E
I don't know why
[Interlude]
A E Bm E
A E Bm E
[Verse 2]
A E
I looked to my left and then quickly I noticed
Bm
That you've been replaced
E A
By a sadness and shortness of breath
E
I could just lay here for hours
Bm E
And not think of how I make you feel like nothing
[Pre-chorus]
C#m Cm Bm
Music is just never spoken
Cm C#m
At least that's what you said
Cm Bm E
And I could not see your point
[Chorus]
A C#m A C#m
All of my dreams are making me feel sick
Cm Bm E
And I don't know why
Bm E
I don't know why
A C#m A C#m
And all of my dreams are making me feel sick
Cm Bm E
And I don't know why
Bm E
I don't know why
A C#m
Get it with your life
Cm Bm E
I gave you this to show you what you need
A C#m
And if you can't take care of it
Cm Bm E
I'll break you in half
[Outro]
A E A E A E A E
A E A E A E A
Furious George
Furniture (UK)
Furns
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Furuido
Futret
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