Biography:
Hailing from Philadelphia, Jukebox the Ghost writes a fresh breed of melodic pop tunes driven by fiery rock momentum. With quirky lyrics and inventive songwriting, fans and critics have drawn parallels with the pop sensibility of Elvis Costello, the flamboyance of Queen, the wit of They Might Be Giants, and the creative rock of The Flaming Lips.
Jukebox the Ghost is a Washington, D.C.-born, Brooklyn-based three-piece rock band. The band consists of Ben Thornewill (vocals & piano), Tommy Siegel (vocals & guitar) and Jesse Kristin (drums).
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Other songs:
- At Last
- Half Crazy
- Schizophrenia
- Somebody
- Adulthood
- Beady Eyes On The Horizon
- Dead
- Dont Let Me Fall Behind
- Everybody Knows
- Everybodys Lonely
- Fred Astaire
- Ghosts In Empty Houses
- Girl
- Good Day
- Hold It In
- Hollywood
- Jumpstarted
- Long Way Home
- Man In The Moon
- Oh Emily
- See You Soon
- Show Me Where It Hurts
- Simple As 1 2 3
- So Let Us Create
- Stay The Night
- The Great Unknown
- The Popular Thing
- The Spiritual
- This Year
- Undeniable You
- Under My Skin
- Victoria
- When The Nights Get Long
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!
Capo on 4
Intro: C
C F C
Her turn signal blinked to the east
G C
Towards the long wooden pier
F G
That hangs over the beach
F C F C
She took off her dress and she walked towards the sea
Em
And thought, maybe it could sweep away me
G
C F C
His engine turned off with the keys
F
As he ran towards her
G
He fell to his knees
Am C
He said, what have I done wrong?
F C
He said, what did I forget?
G C Em
She looked away and she wept
Dm
F G
He said, why don't you show me where it hurts?
C Em Am
Why don't you show me where it hurts?
F G
He said, why don't you show me where it hurts?
Where it hurts
C
The most
C
F C
She said, it follows me wherever I go
F
I wake up each morning
G
And the darkness unfolds
Am G
Yeah I just can't fake it
F C
Everything's like a chore
G Dm Em
I can't live like this anymore
Dm
F G
He said, why don't you show me where it hurts?
C Em Am
Why don't you show me where it hurts?
F G
He said, why don't you show me where it hurts?
Where it hurts
C
The most
Am Dm
I guess it'd be easier
G F Em
Just to keep it all buried beneath
G
Am G
He said, why don't you show me where it hurts?
C Em Am
Why don't you show me where it hurts?
F G
He said, why don't you show me where it hurts?
Where it hurts
C
The most
C F
Intro: C
C F C
Her turn signal blinked to the east
G C
Towards the long wooden pier
F G
That hangs over the beach
F C F C
She took off her dress and she walked towards the sea
Em
And thought, maybe it could sweep away me
G
C F C
His engine turned off with the keys
F
As he ran towards her
G
He fell to his knees
Am C
He said, what have I done wrong?
F C
He said, what did I forget?
G C Em
She looked away and she wept
Dm
F G
He said, why don't you show me where it hurts?
C Em Am
Why don't you show me where it hurts?
F G
He said, why don't you show me where it hurts?
Where it hurts
C
The most
C
F C
She said, it follows me wherever I go
F
I wake up each morning
G
And the darkness unfolds
Am G
Yeah I just can't fake it
F C
Everything's like a chore
G Dm Em
I can't live like this anymore
Dm
F G
He said, why don't you show me where it hurts?
C Em Am
Why don't you show me where it hurts?
F G
He said, why don't you show me where it hurts?
Where it hurts
C
The most
Am Dm
I guess it'd be easier
G F Em
Just to keep it all buried beneath
G
Am G
He said, why don't you show me where it hurts?
C Em Am
Why don't you show me where it hurts?
F G
He said, why don't you show me where it hurts?
Where it hurts
C
The most
C F
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