Biography:
The Gamits are an Indie Punk/Pop Rock group from Denver, Colorado who formed in 1996, and were hailed as "America's best hidden pop/punk secret". The band had established itself quite well with five releases in the nine years it was together. The band was disbanded in 2005 due to the members wishing to participate in and start other projects. In 2010, they reformed to record the new album "Parts," to be released September 7th, 2010 on Paper and Plastick Records. The release will be followed by a tour of Japan and Russia in October 2010.
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This Shell
Verse
A D A
I live inside this shell, this shell, this shell
A D A Bm
A decomposing corpse is where I dwell
F#m C#m D A Bm
Inside the fire burns with no regrets
F#m C#m D E
But to the outside world it’s smoldering at best
Verse(same as above)
I’m stuck inside this shell, this shell, this shell
I tried to climb up top and down I fell
The lights are dim now the well is dry
Upstairs the cracks are showing I cannot deny
Chorus
F#m
I am old
F#m/F
I am old
E
I am older than dirt
D
I am old
Wooo oh oh oh oh oh oh
B E B, B E B
Guitar Solo Chords
G# G F# F E
Verse
Slow the decaying down with alcohol
Pickle my brain so I can’t feel at all
My blood still boiling within my veins
Why does being human feel so inhumane
Chorus
F#m
I am old
F#m/F
I am old
E
I am older than dirt
D
I am old
Wooo oh oh oh oh oh oh
B E B, B E B
Verse 2nd half
The lights are dim now the well is dry
Upstairs the cracks are showing I cannot deny
Chorus
F#m
I am old
F#m/F
I am old
E
I am older than dirt
D
I am old
Verse
A D A
I live inside this shell, this shell, this shell
A D A Bm
A decomposing corpse is where I dwell
F#m C#m D A Bm
Inside the fire burns with no regrets
F#m C#m D E
But to the outside world it’s smoldering at best
Verse(same as above)
I’m stuck inside this shell, this shell, this shell
I tried to climb up top and down I fell
The lights are dim now the well is dry
Upstairs the cracks are showing I cannot deny
Chorus
F#m
I am old
F#m/F
I am old
E
I am older than dirt
D
I am old
Wooo oh oh oh oh oh oh
B E B, B E B
Guitar Solo Chords
G# G F# F E
Verse
Slow the decaying down with alcohol
Pickle my brain so I can’t feel at all
My blood still boiling within my veins
Why does being human feel so inhumane
Chorus
F#m
I am old
F#m/F
I am old
E
I am older than dirt
D
I am old
Wooo oh oh oh oh oh oh
B E B, B E B
Verse 2nd half
The lights are dim now the well is dry
Upstairs the cracks are showing I cannot deny
Chorus
F#m
I am old
F#m/F
I am old
E
I am older than dirt
D
I am old
The Gathering
The Gathers
The Gatlin Broth (...)
The Gay Blades
the GazettE