Biography:
Crucial Dudes were Southern New Jersey's worst five piece shit-fightin', beer-drinkin', churr-bo'in, riff-smokin' punk rock band.
In June 2012 they decided they were through with being crucial and just became dudes.
R.I.P.
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Four years of hard work!This month of May we celebrated four years on the air. We continue working on the dissemination of this wonderful instrument, thank you for participating in our story!
C5 - x355xx
E5 - x799xx
G5 - 355xxx
C/B - x255xx
D5 - x577xx
[Intro]
C5 E5 G5 C5 C/B
C5 E5 G5
[Verse 1]
C5 E5 G5
Her head starts to race. The bass is booming too loud.
C5 E5 G5
And you know she's never felt the way that she does now.
C5 E5 G5
The boy she walked in with is nowhere to be found.
C5 E5 G5
And as she stares into the bottle, she knows where she is now.
[Verse 2]
C5 E5 C5
That's what you get when you screw with your friends
E5 C5
And leave everything behind for something glamorous.
E5 C5
And instead of your dream, fucking the prom king,
E5 D5 C5
You lay drunken in a stupor. Neck deep in what you couldn't be.
[Bridge]
G5 D5
Neck deep in what you couldn't be.
C5
Neck deep in what you couldn't be.
G5 D5
Neck deep in what you couldn't be.
C5
Neck deep in what you couldn't be.
[Outro]
C5 G5
I'm sick of you.
D5
I'm sick of every other night and every other fight.
C5 G5 D5
I wish that I could tell you this and how it makes me feel.
D5
How it makes me feel.
C5
And to think that I felt sorry for you.
E5 - x799xx
G5 - 355xxx
C/B - x255xx
D5 - x577xx
[Intro]
C5 E5 G5 C5 C/B
C5 E5 G5
[Verse 1]
C5 E5 G5
Her head starts to race. The bass is booming too loud.
C5 E5 G5
And you know she's never felt the way that she does now.
C5 E5 G5
The boy she walked in with is nowhere to be found.
C5 E5 G5
And as she stares into the bottle, she knows where she is now.
[Verse 2]
C5 E5 C5
That's what you get when you screw with your friends
E5 C5
And leave everything behind for something glamorous.
E5 C5
And instead of your dream, fucking the prom king,
E5 D5 C5
You lay drunken in a stupor. Neck deep in what you couldn't be.
[Bridge]
G5 D5
Neck deep in what you couldn't be.
C5
Neck deep in what you couldn't be.
G5 D5
Neck deep in what you couldn't be.
C5
Neck deep in what you couldn't be.
[Outro]
C5 G5
I'm sick of you.
D5
I'm sick of every other night and every other fight.
C5 G5 D5
I wish that I could tell you this and how it makes me feel.
D5
How it makes me feel.
C5
And to think that I felt sorry for you.
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