Biography:
"British Rock and Roll from the heart"
Zane Lowe, Radio 1
"A band everybody is excited about"
Huw Stephens, Radio 1
"As massive and dramatic as anything on a major label, brilliant stuff"
XFM
"Eclectic, raw and equiped for something more, their musicallity is paramount"
The Fly
"Arguably the biggest sound in Liverpool right now...they're the new princes of the city"
Sound City
"Who are they?"
Stephen Fry
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There was already a tab on here for this song, but it wasn't right. So I thought
I'd work it out and stick one on here myself. I think is more accurate.
C F
I've got to hand it to you for making it off the island
I was seduced by the traumas
G C
The funeral mourners would whisper in line
C F
I got to give it to you for breaking out of the seasons
I was coerced by a nightmare
G C
Where every knife turned away on a breeze
F G Am G
You walk away across the line
F G Am G
You fade away hung on a wire
F G Am G F G
You fall asleep and tell yourself that this don't matter at all
C F
I've got to give it to you for breaking free of the numbers,
I can't sleep from the gunshots,
G C
And every pin drop I hear on the wind, yeah.
C F
I've got to hand it to you for making it off the island
I was restrained by the warders
G C
Patrolling the borders behind of my eyes
F G Am G
You walk away across the line
F G Am G
You fade away hung on a wire
F G Am G F G
You fall asleep and tell yourself that this don't matter at all
C F G C
C
You walk away
F
Don't walk away
G C
All these things don't matter now.
I'd work it out and stick one on here myself. I think is more accurate.
C F
I've got to hand it to you for making it off the island
I was seduced by the traumas
G C
The funeral mourners would whisper in line
C F
I got to give it to you for breaking out of the seasons
I was coerced by a nightmare
G C
Where every knife turned away on a breeze
F G Am G
You walk away across the line
F G Am G
You fade away hung on a wire
F G Am G F G
You fall asleep and tell yourself that this don't matter at all
C F
I've got to give it to you for breaking free of the numbers,
I can't sleep from the gunshots,
G C
And every pin drop I hear on the wind, yeah.
C F
I've got to hand it to you for making it off the island
I was restrained by the warders
G C
Patrolling the borders behind of my eyes
F G Am G
You walk away across the line
F G Am G
You fade away hung on a wire
F G Am G F G
You fall asleep and tell yourself that this don't matter at all
C F G C
C
You walk away
F
Don't walk away
G C
All these things don't matter now.
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