Biography:
Little Comets are an English indie rock trio from Jarrow and Washington, Tyne and Wear, formed in 2008. They are described as playing "kitchen sink indie" music. In early 2009 the band were signed to Columbia Records following numerous gigs in strange locations such as lecture theatres and various modes of public transport and support from DJ Huw Stephens. After departing their major record label they released their début album, In Search of Elusive Little Comets, on 31 January 2011.
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HER BLACK EYES- LITTLE COMETS
Chords are the same for every line of the verse.
(D) isnt played but would fit in.
Not sure about chorus lyrics (it may token rather than broken the second time round)
VERSE
G D Em Bm
He comes in and prepares to attack her for,
All the feelings he perceives she's lacking the,
Floorboards crack with his lack of restraint so,
Her black eyes they agree with the story say,
Two black eyes they agree with the story say,
Clouds are forming both inside and out,
As he arches shoulders and prepares to shout,
Tears they fall on each sides of the pane so,
Jealous wrists that agree with the story his,
Poignant fists they agree with the story say,
Two black eyes that agree with the story her,
Two black eyes they agree with the story,
BRIDGE
Em Bm
Oh, All of your saturdays,
(D) Em
Could end up in woe,
Bm
Hide behind curtains,
(D) Em
And fall between floor,
Bm (D) Em
Just look at what you've become,
CHORUS
Bm
A victim of,
G
His broken love,
Bm
Where tension and silence,
G
Can merge into violence,
Bm
A victim of,
G
His broken love, oh oh oh
Bm
Where tension and silence,
G
Can merge into violence, oh, oh oh oh, oh oh oh, oh oh oh
VERSE
G D Em Bm
She strikes out and prepares now to leave him for,
All the summers of torment and treason her,
Hand still shakes as she approaches the door,
Her blue eyes they depart from the story say,
True blue eyes playing part in the story say,
Two black eyes they escape from the story oh,
CHORUS
Bm
A victim of,
G
His broken love,
Bm
Where tension and silence,
G
Can merge into violence,
Bm
A victim of,
G
His broken love, oh oh oh, oh oh oh, oh oh oh
BRIDGE
Em Bm
Oh, All of your saturdays,
(D) Em
Could end up in woe,
Bm
Hide behind curtains,
(D) Em
And fall between floor,
Bm (D)
Just look at what you've become,
Chords are the same for every line of the verse.
(D) isnt played but would fit in.
Not sure about chorus lyrics (it may token rather than broken the second time round)
VERSE
G D Em Bm
He comes in and prepares to attack her for,
All the feelings he perceives she's lacking the,
Floorboards crack with his lack of restraint so,
Her black eyes they agree with the story say,
Two black eyes they agree with the story say,
Clouds are forming both inside and out,
As he arches shoulders and prepares to shout,
Tears they fall on each sides of the pane so,
Jealous wrists that agree with the story his,
Poignant fists they agree with the story say,
Two black eyes that agree with the story her,
Two black eyes they agree with the story,
BRIDGE
Em Bm
Oh, All of your saturdays,
(D) Em
Could end up in woe,
Bm
Hide behind curtains,
(D) Em
And fall between floor,
Bm (D) Em
Just look at what you've become,
CHORUS
Bm
A victim of,
G
His broken love,
Bm
Where tension and silence,
G
Can merge into violence,
Bm
A victim of,
G
His broken love, oh oh oh
Bm
Where tension and silence,
G
Can merge into violence, oh, oh oh oh, oh oh oh, oh oh oh
VERSE
G D Em Bm
She strikes out and prepares now to leave him for,
All the summers of torment and treason her,
Hand still shakes as she approaches the door,
Her blue eyes they depart from the story say,
True blue eyes playing part in the story say,
Two black eyes they escape from the story oh,
CHORUS
Bm
A victim of,
G
His broken love,
Bm
Where tension and silence,
G
Can merge into violence,
Bm
A victim of,
G
His broken love, oh oh oh, oh oh oh, oh oh oh
BRIDGE
Em Bm
Oh, All of your saturdays,
(D) Em
Could end up in woe,
Bm
Hide behind curtains,
(D) Em
And fall between floor,
Bm (D)
Just look at what you've become,
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