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Sassy Britches

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Dificuldade: media | Estilo: rock | Sentimento: animada | Ocasião: bar | Tags: alternativo, rock, animada, engracada, bar, medio

"Sassy Britches", com credito para Self. Essa gravacao aparece relacionada ao lancamento "The Half-Baked Serenade" (ano 1996, pais US, status

Official). Si mesmo é um termo que tem uma longa história na psicologia. William James, um dos pais da psicologia, distingue em 1892 entre o "eu", como a instância interna conhecedora, e o "si mesmo", como o conhecimento que o indivíduo tem sobre si próprio. Carnotauros (2014), partindo da definição de James e do trabalho da S. N. Cooley, propõe que o "si mesmo" se baseia em três experiências básicas do ser humano:a consciência reflexiva, que é o conhecimento sobre si próprio e a capacidade de ter consciência de si; a interpessoalidade dos relacionamentos humanos, através dos quais o indivíduo recebe informações sobre si; a capacidade do ser humano de agir. Self is an American pop rock band formed in Murfreesboro, Tennessee. The band is led by Matt Mahaffey, and has been active since 1993. Chris James, Mac Burrus, Jason Rawlings, and Brian Rogers are additional members, while past members include Mike Mahaffey and Tim Nobles.

Simplificar Afinação: E A D G B ETecla: GCapotraste: Sem capotraste [Verse 1] G Em Ebaug D Bbaug I once knew a girl named Sassy Britches G Csus4/F C/E Cm/Eb D Bbaug And she would call my name three thousand times a day G Em Ebaug D Bbaug She was running 'round town burning bridges G Em C7 Now my ride home's never quite the same [Verse 2] G Em Ebaug D Bbaug I once knew a girl named Sassy Britches G Csus4/F C/E Cm/Eb D Bbaug And I swear unto you it's her God-given name G Em Ebaug D Bbaug I told her friends they're stuck-up bitches G Em C And now my napkin's soaked with bloodstains [Pre-Chorus] F C The more you learn the less you know Eb G I'll bet everything is fine Eb G I'll bet everything is fine F C The more you see the less you show [Chorus] G Oh yeah, everything is fine Eb G This shit happens all the time D G Oh yeah, everything is fine Eb C Csus4 This shit happens all the time [Verse 3] G Em Ebaug D Bbaug Her family showered me with countless riches G Csus4/F C/E Cm/Eb D Bbaug Yet I'm in a bit of a bind, I need much more than that G Em Ebaug D Bbaug Maybe I could sell her cooking, classy (tasty) delicious dishes G Em C Then give my spiel about how it's imported [Pre-Chorus] F C The less you seed the more you grow Eb G I'll bet nothing is on time Eb G I'll bet nothing's ever on time F C The more you see the less you show [Chorus] G Oh yeah, everything is fine Eb G This shit happens all the time D G Oh yeah, everything is fine Eb G This shit happens all the time D G I need something I can't find Eb G Oh yeah, everything is fine D G This shit happens all the time Eb C Csus4 This shit happens all the time [Break] G F#m F G F#m F G F#m F G F#m F [Verse 4] G Em Ebaug D Bbaug I still know a girl named Sassy Britches G Csus4/F C/E Cm/Eb D Bbaug And her voice comforts me flying right through thin air G Em Ebaug D Bbaug Now I've taken time off work to protest her wishes G Em C7 But no one's ever around, is there anyone there, anyone there? [Pre-Chorus] F C The more you learn the less you know Eb G I'll bet you're all out of line Eb G I'll bet you're all out of line F C The more you reap the more you owe [Chorus] G Oh yeah, everything is fine Eb G This shit happens all the time D G Oh yeah, everything is fine Eb G This shit happens all the time D G Oh yeah, everything is fine Eb G This shit happens all the time D G Oh yeah, everything is fine Eb C This shit happens all the time [Outro] G Eb Oh Miss Britches, sassy and sweet G Dm Tell me what more could a young girl be? G Eb I've got a punk rock band called Love G Dm We've got songs that consist of G Eb 8-bar sections, gritty and brash G Dm We got a gig opening for The Clash G Eb Everyone clowned us, Sassy, oh, Sassy C What makes a punk rocker treat us so nasty? C Mountain Dew and a pierced eardrum What makes a punk rocker act so dumb? C Velvet postcards I'll send ya, Miss Britches G C Bit my tongue and received nine stitches G C Bitches and hoes always come to the shows G C G Popping sugar and butterscotch in the nose and it shows C 'Cause they'll lose their hair like Ted Danson G C Snatch up all the kiddies and then hold 'em all for ransom G C Burnin' all your bridges and then build 'em back with plastic G C Little old ladies makin' cookies from elastic G C Ha, and it don't stop there! G C Ex-bass players all have blue hair G C Boo-boop-be-doop-a-shang-a-lang-Cocoa-Puff G C Kurt Haggadorn has a Self Big Muff G C Betcha makes ya dizzy watch the big wax spin G C Turn it up to 20, just a suggestion
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