Biography:
Pela's frontman Billy McCarthy was born and raised in Santa Cruz, California and dropped out of high school at age 16, after which he played in failed bands up and down the west coast, later moving overseas to Europe to make a living as a subway busker. He worked in 10 countries, most of which would have him only long enough to pay for one-way tickets to the next city. (During this tour of duty he attempted to play a restaurant in Italy dressed as
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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!
Intro – Bm D A G
G Bm D
Give us a beat, or sinking feet,
A G
For our halfway hearts and tenement teeth!
Bm D
A beat, to fill up the room
A G Bm
They’ll be splitting soon and dancing without feet
D A G
A song, when the days are long and your friends have gone
Bm D
Lock the door, it won’t hurt no more,
A G
It won’t hurt no more, you won’t feel the floor
D
It’s only love
D
It’s only love
Bm A
We did this before it’s only love
D
It’s only love
A
It’s only love
Bm A
We did this before it’s only love
Bm D A G Bm D A G
G Bm
and when the record’s done
D A G
let it scrape and scratch, let’s drag up the past and dance
Bm D A G
so give us a beat, or sinking feet, for our halfway hearts and tenement teeth!
D
It’s only love
D
It’s only love
Bm A
We did this before it’s only love
D
It’s only love
A
It’s only love
Bm A
We did this before it’s only love….. yeah.
D A G D A G
D A G
Recognized it right from the start
D A G
it was the sound of a breaking heart
D A G
are we hammering in our nails?
D A G
are we taking down the sails?
Bm D A G
Ooooooh x2
Go!
Bm D A G (louder x 2)
Bm D A G
According to the pages in books on modern psychology
Bm D A G
A broken heart might not restart and very well might follow me
Bm D A G
Down into the water, down into the water, and downward we descend
Bm D A G
Well I kissed your lips of ruby red and this is what she said….
Bm D A G
She said....Land! Land! Land! Land!
G Bm D
Give us a beat, or sinking feet,
A G
For our halfway hearts and tenement teeth!
Bm D
A beat, to fill up the room
A G Bm
They’ll be splitting soon and dancing without feet
D A G
A song, when the days are long and your friends have gone
Bm D
Lock the door, it won’t hurt no more,
A G
It won’t hurt no more, you won’t feel the floor
D
It’s only love
D
It’s only love
Bm A
We did this before it’s only love
D
It’s only love
A
It’s only love
Bm A
We did this before it’s only love
Bm D A G Bm D A G
G Bm
and when the record’s done
D A G
let it scrape and scratch, let’s drag up the past and dance
Bm D A G
so give us a beat, or sinking feet, for our halfway hearts and tenement teeth!
D
It’s only love
D
It’s only love
Bm A
We did this before it’s only love
D
It’s only love
A
It’s only love
Bm A
We did this before it’s only love….. yeah.
D A G D A G
D A G
Recognized it right from the start
D A G
it was the sound of a breaking heart
D A G
are we hammering in our nails?
D A G
are we taking down the sails?
Bm D A G
Ooooooh x2
Go!
Bm D A G (louder x 2)
Bm D A G
According to the pages in books on modern psychology
Bm D A G
A broken heart might not restart and very well might follow me
Bm D A G
Down into the water, down into the water, and downward we descend
Bm D A G
Well I kissed your lips of ruby red and this is what she said….
Bm D A G
She said....Land! Land! Land! Land!
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