Biografia:
Blitzen Trapper é uma banda americana de folk / indie rock, vinda de Oregon Portland. Formada em 2000, a banda atualmente funciona como um sexteto, com Eric Earley (guitar/vocals), Erik Menteer (guitar/keyboard), Brian Adrian Koch (drums/vocals), Michael VanPelt, (bass), Drew Laughery (keyboards), e Marty Marquis (guitar, keyboards, vocals). O grupo assinou com a Sub Pop Records, no verão de 2007.
Discografia:
2003: Blitzen Trapper
2004: Field Rexx
2007: Wild Mountain Nation
2008: Furr
2009: Black River Killer (EP)
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Outras músicas:
- Black River Killer
- Furr
- God and Suicide
- Across The River
- American Goldwing
- Astronaut
- Badgers Black Brigade
- Big Black Bird
- Country Caravan
- Dont Be A Stranger
- Dragons Song
- Drive On Up
- Evening Star
- Ever Loved Once
- Fletcher
- Girl In A Coat
- God Suicide
- Gold For Bread
- Heaven And Earth
- Jericho
- Lady On The Water
- Laughing Lover
- Lonesome Angel
- Love Grow Cold
- Love The Way You Walk Away
- Might Find It Cheap
- Mission Moon
- My Home Town
- Not Your Lover
- Rebel
- Reno
- Saturday Nite
- Sci
- Silver Moon
- Sleepytime In The Western World
- Stolen Shoes And A Rifle
- Stranger In A Strange Land
- Taking It Easy Too Long
- Texaco
- The Man Who Would Speak True
- The Tree
- Thirsty Man
- Valley Of Death
- Wild Mountain Nation
- Wild Mountain Nation Live Acoustic
- Wind Dont Always Blow
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!
FURR by Blitzen Trapper
Capo 7th fret
G C G C
Yeah, when I was only se-ven-teen
G C G D D7
I could hear the angels whis-per-ing
G C G D D7
So I drove into the woods and wandered aimless-ly about
C G C G D
Until I heard my mother shouting through the fog
C G D D7
It turned out to be the howling of a dog
G C G D D7
Or a wolf to be exact, the sound sent shivers down my back
C G C G D
But I was drawn into the pack and before long
C G D D7
They allowed me to join in and sing their song
G C G D D7
So from the cliffs and highest hill, yeah we would gladly get our fill
C G C G D
Howling endlessly and shrilly at the dawn
C G D D7
And I lost the taste for judging right from wrong
G C G D D7
For my flesh had turned to fur, yeah and my thoughts they surely were
C G C G D
Turned to instinct and obedience to God
C G D D7
(Harmonica Solo)
G C G D D7 G C G D D7
You can wear your fur like a river on fire
C G C G D
But you better be sure if you’re making God a liar
C G C G D
I’m a rattlesnake babe, I’m like fuel on fire
C G C G D
So if you’re gonna get made, don’t be afraid of what you learned
C G C G C G D D7 Bm Am
On the day that I turned twen-ty three
G C G D D7
I was curled up underneath the dogwood tree
G C G D D7
When suddenly a girl the skin the color of a pearl
C G C G D
She wandered aimlessly, but she didn’t seem to see
C G D D7
She was listening for the angels just like me
G C G D D7
So I stood and looked about, I brushed the leaves off of my snout
C G C G D
And then I heard my mother shouting through the trees
C G D D7
You shoulda seen that girl go shaky at the knees
G C G D D7
So I took her by the arm, we settled down upon a farm
C G C G D
And raised our children up as gently as you please
C G D D7
(Harmonica Solo)
G C G D D7 G C G D D7
And now my fur has turned to skin, and I’ve been quickly ushered in,
C G C G D
To a world that I confess I do not know
C G D D7
But I still dream of running careless through the snow
G C G D D7
And through the howling winds that blow, across the ancient distant flow
C G C G D
That fill our bodies up like water till we know
C G D D7
Harmonica Solo)
G C G D D7 G C G D D7
You can wear your fur like a river on fire
C G C G D
But you better be sure if you’re making God a liar
C G C G D
I’m a rattlesnake babe, I’m like fuel on fire
C G C G D
So if you’re gonna get made, don’t be afraid of what you learned
C G C G C G D D7 Bm Am
G C (fades)
Capo 7th fret
G C G C
Yeah, when I was only se-ven-teen
G C G D D7
I could hear the angels whis-per-ing
G C G D D7
So I drove into the woods and wandered aimless-ly about
C G C G D
Until I heard my mother shouting through the fog
C G D D7
It turned out to be the howling of a dog
G C G D D7
Or a wolf to be exact, the sound sent shivers down my back
C G C G D
But I was drawn into the pack and before long
C G D D7
They allowed me to join in and sing their song
G C G D D7
So from the cliffs and highest hill, yeah we would gladly get our fill
C G C G D
Howling endlessly and shrilly at the dawn
C G D D7
And I lost the taste for judging right from wrong
G C G D D7
For my flesh had turned to fur, yeah and my thoughts they surely were
C G C G D
Turned to instinct and obedience to God
C G D D7
(Harmonica Solo)
G C G D D7 G C G D D7
You can wear your fur like a river on fire
C G C G D
But you better be sure if you’re making God a liar
C G C G D
I’m a rattlesnake babe, I’m like fuel on fire
C G C G D
So if you’re gonna get made, don’t be afraid of what you learned
C G C G C G D D7 Bm Am
On the day that I turned twen-ty three
G C G D D7
I was curled up underneath the dogwood tree
G C G D D7
When suddenly a girl the skin the color of a pearl
C G C G D
She wandered aimlessly, but she didn’t seem to see
C G D D7
She was listening for the angels just like me
G C G D D7
So I stood and looked about, I brushed the leaves off of my snout
C G C G D
And then I heard my mother shouting through the trees
C G D D7
You shoulda seen that girl go shaky at the knees
G C G D D7
So I took her by the arm, we settled down upon a farm
C G C G D
And raised our children up as gently as you please
C G D D7
(Harmonica Solo)
G C G D D7 G C G D D7
And now my fur has turned to skin, and I’ve been quickly ushered in,
C G C G D
To a world that I confess I do not know
C G D D7
But I still dream of running careless through the snow
G C G D D7
And through the howling winds that blow, across the ancient distant flow
C G C G D
That fill our bodies up like water till we know
C G D D7
Harmonica Solo)
G C G D D7 G C G D D7
You can wear your fur like a river on fire
C G C G D
But you better be sure if you’re making God a liar
C G C G D
I’m a rattlesnake babe, I’m like fuel on fire
C G C G D
So if you’re gonna get made, don’t be afraid of what you learned
C G C G C G D D7 Bm Am
G C (fades)
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