Biography:
Rocky Votolato is an American musician. He was born in rural Texas in 1978, though was raised in the Pacific Northwest. When his former band Lying on Loot disbanded in 1996, Rocky Votolato, along with friends Rudy Gajadhar (drums) and Andrew Hartley (bass), started playing under the name Waxwing. Rocky's younger brother Cody (The Blood Brothers) soon joined the band on second guitar, and the band recorded their debut 7" for Henry's Finest Recordings.
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Other songs:
- End Like This
- Mix Tapes Cellmate
- The Break-up Song (let's Just Be Friends)
- White Daisy Passing Am C Please Slow It Down Am There'
- A Discourse On Killing
- Above The Water
- Alabaster
- Automatic Rifle
- Boxcutter
- Crabtree And Evelyn
- Death Right
- Death
- Dont Walk Out On Me
- Eyes Like Static
- Fragments
- Goldfield
- Hospital Handshakes
- Ill Catch You
- Instrument
- Light And The Sound
- Like Silver
- Lilly White
- Lily White
- Little Spring
- Lucky Clover Coin
- Makers
- Mix Tapes Cellmates
- Montana
- Nights Disguise
- October
- One More Work Song Blues
- Portland Is Leaving
- Postcard From Kentucky
- Red River
- Safety Is A Coffin
- Sawdust And Shavings
- Secrets Of A Salesman
- She Was Only In It For The Rain
- Silver Trees
- Sparklers
- Suicide Medicine
- Sun Devil
- Sunlight
- Television Of Saints
- Tennessee Train Tracks
- The Finish Line
- The Old Holland
- The Wrong Side Of Reno
- Tinfoil Hats
- Treasure Chest
- Uppers Arent Necessary
- Where We Left Off
- White Daisy Passing
- White
- Without Eyes Still Seeing
- Writing Fiction
- Your Darkest Eyes
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[Intro]
Dm
[Verse]
F
It's time to white knuckle this shit
F Dm
Make friends with these demons and just get on with it
Bb C
Nothin's changed and never will,
F
Our mother will give to me, there is no striving need
Bb C
for compassion in story form
Bb C
All the beggars and all the whores
Bb C Dm
And please leave a little more for me
Bb C
Yeah please leave a little left for...
[Chorus]
F Dm Bb
I walked in the wild for you
F C
Past every wicked sea, the deadly desert through
F Dm Bb
Keep me running clean
Dm C Dm
Or at least just keep me running
Bb C F
Or at least just keep me running
[Interlude]
F G F Dm Bb C F
[Verse]
F
I don't want be the clay in your flames anymore
F
I don't wanna be the stone, what's the polishing for
C Bb
When it burns down to the foundation
C Dm Bb C
You'll see the strength beneath these broken fading questions, and
F Dm C Bb
This discontent disease is crying out for more and more and more and more and more and more always
Dm C
More and more and more and more and
[Chorus]
F Dm Bb
I walked in the wild for you
F C
Past every temptation, the deadly desert through
F Dm Bb
Keep me running clean
Dm C Dm
Or at least just keep me running
Bb C F G F Dm C Bb
Or at least just keep me running- - -
[Outro]
F
It's time to white knuckle this shit
F Dm
Make friends with these demons and just get on with it
Bb C
Nothin changed and never will.
F
Dm
[Verse]
F
It's time to white knuckle this shit
F Dm
Make friends with these demons and just get on with it
Bb C
Nothin's changed and never will,
F
Our mother will give to me, there is no striving need
Bb C
for compassion in story form
Bb C
All the beggars and all the whores
Bb C Dm
And please leave a little more for me
Bb C
Yeah please leave a little left for...
[Chorus]
F Dm Bb
I walked in the wild for you
F C
Past every wicked sea, the deadly desert through
F Dm Bb
Keep me running clean
Dm C Dm
Or at least just keep me running
Bb C F
Or at least just keep me running
[Interlude]
F G F Dm Bb C F
[Verse]
F
I don't want be the clay in your flames anymore
F
I don't wanna be the stone, what's the polishing for
C Bb
When it burns down to the foundation
C Dm Bb C
You'll see the strength beneath these broken fading questions, and
F Dm C Bb
This discontent disease is crying out for more and more and more and more and more and more always
Dm C
More and more and more and more and
[Chorus]
F Dm Bb
I walked in the wild for you
F C
Past every temptation, the deadly desert through
F Dm Bb
Keep me running clean
Dm C Dm
Or at least just keep me running
Bb C F G F Dm C Bb
Or at least just keep me running- - -
[Outro]
F
It's time to white knuckle this shit
F Dm
Make friends with these demons and just get on with it
Bb C
Nothin changed and never will.
F
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