Snow Patrol

Snow Patrol

Snow Patrol es una banda de rock alternativo originaria de Escocia. El grupo se formó en 1994 en Dundee por el vocalista y guitarrista Gary Lightbody, y por el bajista y teclista Mark McClelland, dos estudiantes de Irlanda del Norte que se encontraban estudiando en la universidad de la ciudad. Más tarde el batería John Quinn se agregaría a la formación. Con su primer disco, Songs for polar bears (1998), lograron un notable éxito en la escena alternativa del Reino Unido. Las variadas influencias del trío se dejaban sentir en este álbum, que recibió buenas críticas por su pop punk infeccioso con una inclinación a la distorsión. En 2006 publicaron "Eyes Open" El álbum subió rápidamente a lo más alto de las listas de ventas de Reino Unido e Irlanda, consiguiendo el número uno. Con singles como "You're All I Have" o "Hands Open" han conseguido un gran éxito a ambos lados del Atlántico.

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A little after twelve
The function suite was full
Of people I had never seen before

Ripped up ticket stubs
Confettied on the floor
It dawned on me I'd seen it all before

Cool your beans my son
You look a fucking mess
No one's getting out of here tonight

Hit that button there
The one that just says wrong
And we'll lose our minds to all our favourite songs

Throw forward to later
You look light on your feet
When you whirled in the room
I was nailed to my seat

I'm like a prisoner
Getting ready to talk
I feel the blood in my hands
And the threat in your walk

And suddenly
It lifts the roof off the place
It puts a vault in my step
And a grin on my face

It can't contain me
But you'll need an army
To get me back in my box
Or snap the branches off me

A little after four
The function suite is dead
And I am just a ripped up ticket stub

But here's a helping hand
A voice that's far too close
And I am up and on my broken limbs

Throw forward to later
You look light on your feet
When you whirled in the room
I was nailed to my seat

I'm like a prisoner
Getting ready to talk
I feel the blood in my hands
And the threat in your walk

And suddenly
It lifts the roof off the place
It puts a vault in my step
And a grin on my face

It can't contain me
But you'll need an army
To get me back in my box
Or snap the branches off me

And suddenly
It lifts the roof off the place
It puts a vault in my step
And a grin on my face

It can't contain me
But you'll need an army
To get me back in my box
Or snap the branches off me

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