Biography:
Laura Stevenson and The Cans (aka Laura Stevenson & The Cans), is a Long Island, NY, USA band, formed by Laura Stevenson (lead guitar / vocals), in 2007. Other members include: Mike Campbell (bass), Alex Billig (accordion, trumpet), Peter Naddeo (guitar) and David Garwacke (drums). They débuted with the album "A Record" (Oct 2008, Asian Man - aka Laura Stevenson & The Cans' "A Record") and the latest is "Sit Resist" (Apr 2011, Don Giovanni - aka Laura Stevenson & The Cans' "Sit Resist").
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Intro - G
G C
August spent, your basement apartment
Em
I fell thought your floor
C G
cradle and all, I fell through your floor
G C
but I can't spill through your fists
Em
until my hands are solid white
C G
My lungs are buckled tight together
Em C D Em C D
My sliding drawl is like a cannonball
Em C G D G
Ill slur myself to sleep outside your door
G C
Theres a ghost way up the northeast coast
Em
and it'll break your heart
C G
harder than I could ever
G Em
and that ghost claws at my arms it make me do wrong
C
it make me do wrong
D
and it pushes you down
G
and rattles the walls, and it's sorry, it's sorry, it's sorry
Em C D
so even though its cold
Em C D
and it breaks apart your bones
Em C G D G
it's floating urgently outside your door
G C G
when you spoke, when you speak, broken on your knees
G
I'm a joke, I'm asleep
C G
please please please, please please
Em C G D
I'll be on my feet if you want me
Em C G D
I'll be on my feet if you need
Em C G D G
I'll be on my feet if you want me to be
Ending - C G - C G - C Em - C D G
G C
August spent, your basement apartment
Em
I fell thought your floor
C G
cradle and all, I fell through your floor
G C
but I can't spill through your fists
Em
until my hands are solid white
C G
My lungs are buckled tight together
Em C D Em C D
My sliding drawl is like a cannonball
Em C G D G
Ill slur myself to sleep outside your door
G C
Theres a ghost way up the northeast coast
Em
and it'll break your heart
C G
harder than I could ever
G Em
and that ghost claws at my arms it make me do wrong
C
it make me do wrong
D
and it pushes you down
G
and rattles the walls, and it's sorry, it's sorry, it's sorry
Em C D
so even though its cold
Em C D
and it breaks apart your bones
Em C G D G
it's floating urgently outside your door
G C G
when you spoke, when you speak, broken on your knees
G
I'm a joke, I'm asleep
C G
please please please, please please
Em C G D
I'll be on my feet if you want me
Em C G D
I'll be on my feet if you need
Em C G D G
I'll be on my feet if you want me to be
Ending - C G - C G - C Em - C D G
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