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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How else can I say I am not your hide-away,
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Get your face out from the crook in my arm.
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And not only just I can be what's keeping you alive,
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If I slip up, if I fall asleep you're gone.
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And god knows I've tried,
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But I am god damned tired.
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And I will build a fort around you, the bricks are drying in the sun,
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Stay real still I'll soon be done.
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But I'm not strong enough to hold you up,
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I've got a hole inside my gut and it's tearing me apart.
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Yeah this hole inside my gut it is tearing me apart.
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It is tearing me apart. (x4)
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I am small the television's falling from the second floor,
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My sister's hand in mine as we watch it go.
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Another scene with sirens in the front yard
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For the neighbors to read by the lights of.
C Bb F A
How else can I say I am not your hide-away,
Bb Bbm F
Get your face out from the crook in my arm.
C Bb F A
And not only just I can be what's keeping you alive,
Bb Bbm F
If I slip up, if I fall asleep you're gone.
Dm C Bb F
And god knows I've tried,
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But I am god damned tired.
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C Bb F A Bb
And I will build a fort around you, the bricks are drying in the sun,
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Stay real still I'll soon be done.
C Bb F A
But I'm not strong enough to hold you up,
Bb F Bb F
I've got a hole inside my gut and it's tearing me apart.
Bb F Bb F
Yeah this hole inside my gut it is tearing me apart.
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It is tearing me apart. (x4)
Dm F
I am small the television's falling from the second floor,
Gm Bb F
My sister's hand in mine as we watch it go.
Dm F
Another scene with sirens in the front yard
Gm Bb
For the neighbors to read by the lights of.
Laura-Mae
Laure Briard
Laureano Brizuel (...)
Laurel & Hardy
Laurel Aitken