Biography:
Local H is an alternative rock band which formed in 1987 in Zion, Illinois, United States. The band originally consisted of Scott Lucas (vocals, guitar, bass) and Joe Daniels (drums). Daniels left in 1999 and was replaced by Brian St. Clair who was the band's drummer until he left in late 2013. Ryan Harding would replace him, and is the current drummer for the duo. They are perhaps best known for their 1996 hit single "Bound for the Floor".
Each year, critics at the Chicago Tribune name a "Chicagoan of the Year.
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Mansplainer by Local H
Album: Hey, Killer
http://www.localh.com/
B D G B D G*
All your life, holding scared people back.
B D G B D G*
All your life, defending your attack.
D G D G
I can't feel my face now, anyway, And all my drinks will soon betray
D G D G
That I am all checked out of this fight.
D G D G
And teaching lessons never learned, Authority you've never earned,
D G F#
Must be nice to always be right.
B D G B D G*
All your life, holding scared people back.
B D G B D G*
All your lies, defending your attack.
D G D G
If we can skip the third degree, I'll surrender to you happily,
D G D G
I'm ready to repeat the charade.
D G D G
I'll drool into my loving-cup, A master-class in shutting-up,
D G D G
Let's wallow in the mess that we've made.
B D G B D G*
All your lies, holding scared people back.
B D G B D G*
All your life, defending your attack.
B D G
You can't wipe off your happy face, You're proud to be a sad disgrace,
B D G
One more arm that's fit to be tied.
B D G B D G*
All your life. All your life…!
F# G F# G
A litany of recycled bones. A symphony of sticks and stones.
D G D G
I'll drool into my loving-cup, A master-class in fucking-up,
D G G (Hold for 2 measures)
Wallow in this mess of our own.
B D G B D G*
All your life. All your life!
B D G B D G
All your life. All your life…!
B D G
You can't wipe off your happy face, You're proud to be a sad disgrace,
B D G
One more arm that's fit to be tied.
B D G B D G
All your life. All your life…!
B D G B D G
All your life… All your life…
B D G B D G
All your life… All your life…
D D D D
I can't feel my face now, anyway, And all my drinks will soon betray,
D D D
That I am long checked out of this fight.
Album: Hey, Killer
http://www.localh.com/
B D G B D G*
All your life, holding scared people back.
B D G B D G*
All your life, defending your attack.
D G D G
I can't feel my face now, anyway, And all my drinks will soon betray
D G D G
That I am all checked out of this fight.
D G D G
And teaching lessons never learned, Authority you've never earned,
D G F#
Must be nice to always be right.
B D G B D G*
All your life, holding scared people back.
B D G B D G*
All your lies, defending your attack.
D G D G
If we can skip the third degree, I'll surrender to you happily,
D G D G
I'm ready to repeat the charade.
D G D G
I'll drool into my loving-cup, A master-class in shutting-up,
D G D G
Let's wallow in the mess that we've made.
B D G B D G*
All your lies, holding scared people back.
B D G B D G*
All your life, defending your attack.
B D G
You can't wipe off your happy face, You're proud to be a sad disgrace,
B D G
One more arm that's fit to be tied.
B D G B D G*
All your life. All your life…!
F# G F# G
A litany of recycled bones. A symphony of sticks and stones.
D G D G
I'll drool into my loving-cup, A master-class in fucking-up,
D G G (Hold for 2 measures)
Wallow in this mess of our own.
B D G B D G*
All your life. All your life!
B D G B D G
All your life. All your life…!
B D G
You can't wipe off your happy face, You're proud to be a sad disgrace,
B D G
One more arm that's fit to be tied.
B D G B D G
All your life. All your life…!
B D G B D G
All your life… All your life…
B D G B D G
All your life… All your life…
D D D D
I can't feel my face now, anyway, And all my drinks will soon betray,
D D D
That I am long checked out of this fight.
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