Biography:
State Radio is an alternative rock group formed in Sherborn, Massachusetts, United States in 2002. They consist of former Dispatch vocalist Chad Stokes Urmston (vocals, guitar), Chuck Fay (bass) and Mike “Mad Dog” Najarian (drums),
For generations of great American songwriters, the music and the message have been inextricably linked. Word and deed are one in the same, and the only thing more moving than the rousing call to action is the evocative melody that transports the words like a shell casing.
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Other songs:
- Camilo
- People To People
- Riddle In Londontown
- The Diner Song
- Blood Escaping Man
- Calling All Crows
- Calvados Chopper
- Fall Of The American Empire
- Gang Of Thieves
- Gunship Politico
- Held Up
- Indian Moon
- Keepsake
- Knights Of Bostonia
- Mr Larkin
- Omar Bay
- Right Me Up
- Sister
- Sybil
- Take Cover
- The Legacy Of Margaret Brown
- The Story Of Benjamin Darling Part 1
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!
State Radio
Gang of Thieves
Year of the Crow
Tabbed by MattF1216
Regular Tuning(for live recordings tune half step down)
Em G
It was a ruff night
C
Turned into years in an unknown land
Em G
Just a grudge fight
C
Cooked up by the DC suites on hand
Em G
We had a hard time
C
But we tried to understand
Em G C
These born-again gunpoint libertines
Em D A B7
Then they sold us down the face of the mighty river
Em D A
Sold turpentine for tea
Em D A B7
Hold me now it's the evil liberator
Em D B7
And he's coming with a gang of thieves
Em G
In the firelight
C
Of the torched out refineries
Em G
He sat upright
C
The poster boy for the IMC
Em G C
A poor man fights and dies for what a rich man only believes
Em G C
Sure as a blind man does not see the floor
Em D A B7
Then they sold us down the face of the mighty river
Em D A
Sold turpentine for tea
Em D A B7
Hold me now it's the evil liberator
Em D B7
And he's coming with a gang of thieves
Em D C G
And they say no battleship too big for the war emporium
Em D C G
It's give it all you got son and go back to where you're from
Em D C G
'Cause we're hiding in the wings, we're the super neocons
Em D C7
We got bombs and they got barrels of gasoline.
Em
You know you'll have it coming if you say that there is nothing to see
Em G
In the desert night
C
They listened for the baying of the hounds
Em G
But it wasn't quite right
C
no sign of the weather underground
Em G
And they were keepin' a sharp eye
C
They never saw what they had found
Em G C
At last it was only you and me
Em D A B7
Then they sold us down the face of the mighty river
Em D A
Sold turpentine for tea
Em D A B7
Hold me now it's the evil liberator
Em D B7
And he's coming with a gang of thieves
Em D C G
And they say no battleship too big for the war emporium
Em D C G
It's give it all you got son and go back to where you're from
Em D C G
'Cause we're hiding in the wings, we're the super neocons
Em D C7
We got bombs and they got barrels of gasoline.
Em
You know you'll have it coming if you say that there is nothing to see
Gang of Thieves
Year of the Crow
Tabbed by MattF1216
Regular Tuning(for live recordings tune half step down)
Em G
It was a ruff night
C
Turned into years in an unknown land
Em G
Just a grudge fight
C
Cooked up by the DC suites on hand
Em G
We had a hard time
C
But we tried to understand
Em G C
These born-again gunpoint libertines
Em D A B7
Then they sold us down the face of the mighty river
Em D A
Sold turpentine for tea
Em D A B7
Hold me now it's the evil liberator
Em D B7
And he's coming with a gang of thieves
Em G
In the firelight
C
Of the torched out refineries
Em G
He sat upright
C
The poster boy for the IMC
Em G C
A poor man fights and dies for what a rich man only believes
Em G C
Sure as a blind man does not see the floor
Em D A B7
Then they sold us down the face of the mighty river
Em D A
Sold turpentine for tea
Em D A B7
Hold me now it's the evil liberator
Em D B7
And he's coming with a gang of thieves
Em D C G
And they say no battleship too big for the war emporium
Em D C G
It's give it all you got son and go back to where you're from
Em D C G
'Cause we're hiding in the wings, we're the super neocons
Em D C7
We got bombs and they got barrels of gasoline.
Em
You know you'll have it coming if you say that there is nothing to see
Em G
In the desert night
C
They listened for the baying of the hounds
Em G
But it wasn't quite right
C
no sign of the weather underground
Em G
And they were keepin' a sharp eye
C
They never saw what they had found
Em G C
At last it was only you and me
Em D A B7
Then they sold us down the face of the mighty river
Em D A
Sold turpentine for tea
Em D A B7
Hold me now it's the evil liberator
Em D B7
And he's coming with a gang of thieves
Em D C G
And they say no battleship too big for the war emporium
Em D C G
It's give it all you got son and go back to where you're from
Em D C G
'Cause we're hiding in the wings, we're the super neocons
Em D C7
We got bombs and they got barrels of gasoline.
Em
You know you'll have it coming if you say that there is nothing to see
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