Biography:
The Gaslight Anthem is an American punk band from New Brunswick, New Jersey. Since forming in 2006, they have released five full-length albums and an EP. They were described by Kerrang! magazine as “the best new band you’ll hear in 2008.” The lineup consists of Brian Fallon (vocals and guitar), Alex Levine (bass), Benny Horowitz (drums), and Alex Rosamilia (guitar). On July 29, 2015, the band announced an indefinite hiatus.
The Gaslight Anthem’s music embraces many elements of blues, classic rock, and punk rock.
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Other songs:
- Drive
- Mae
- 1000 Years
- 1930
- 45
- 59 Sound
- Aint That A Shame
- Always Something
- American Slang
- Angry Johnny And The Radio
- Antonia Jane
- Biloxi Parish
- Blue Dahlia
- Blue Jeans And White T
- Blue Jeans White T
- Boomboxes And Dictionaries
- Boxer
- Break Your Heart
- Bring It On
- Capo 4Th Fret
- Casanova Baby
- Changing Of The Guards
- Dark Places
- Desire
- Even Cowgirls Get The Blues
- Film Noir
- Gaslight Medley
- Get Hurt
- Great Expectations
- Hadwritten
- Halloween
- Handwritten
- Have Mercy
- Helter Skeleton
- Here Comes My Man
- Heres Looking At You Kid
- High Lonesome
- Hold You Up
- Howl
- I Coulda Been A Contender
- I Do Not Hook Up
- Ida Called You Woody Joe
- Keepsake
- Mamas Boys
- Meet Me At The Rivers Edge
- Meet Me By The Rivers Edge
- Miles Davis And The Cool
- Misery
- Mulholland Drive
- National Anthem
- Old Haunts
- Old White Lincoln
- Once Upon A Time
- Orphans
- Our Fathers Sons
- Placeholder
- Red At Night
- Red In The Morning
- Red Violins
- Rollin And Tumblin
- Rolling And Tumbling
- Say I Wont Recognize
- Selected Poems
- Senor And The Queen
- Senor And The Queen Acoustic
- She Loves You
- Skinny Love
- Stay Lucky
- Stay Vicious
- Stray Paper
- Sweet Morphine
- Teenage Rebellion
- The 59 Sound
- The Backseat
- The Blues Mary
- The Diamond Church Street Choir
- The Navesink Banks
- The Patient Ferris Wheel
- The Queen Of Lower Chelsea
- The Spirit Of Jazz
- The Weight
- Tin Pan Alley
- Too Much Blood
- Underneath The Ground
- We Came To Dance
- We Did It When We Were Young
- Were Getting A Divorce You Keep The Diner
- Wherefore Art Thou Elvis
- Wooderson
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I play it acoustic.
Tuned a full step down. I put a capo on the second fret to fit my vocal range
better, and find it helps finger the F#m a little bit. Whatever you need.
F#m A E
e|-x-|-0-|-0-|
B|-2-|-2-|-0-|
G|-5-|-2-|-1-|
D|-2-|-2-|-2-|
A|-4-|-0-|-2-|
E|-2-|-0-|-0-|
Intro
F#m E D E (x4) Listen for the palm mutes
F#m A E F#m A E
I cut my teeth on the stone of a teenage romance
F#m A E F#m A E
I was the salt of the earth, I was hard, and the last of the independents
D E F#m
And the breath from my chest I was blowing kerosene
D E F#m
My lips and fingertips were stone, I wore my heart on my jeans
D E F#m
I sang the blues like the dogs left too long in the street
D E F#m
I still sing the blues with the dogs
A E F#m
And I got half a mind to let it all burn up in this fire
A E F#m
That's been burning through my veins since I first learned to cry
A E F#m
I'd watch this whole night come down and never miss her again
D E
I never felt right and never fit in
(F#m E D E) x4 same as intro
Walking in my own skin
F#m A E F#m A E
Now I got scars like the number of stars, my mind's full of vipers
F#m A E F#m A E
I got the dust of the desert in my bones, coming through the amplifiers
D E F#m
Between the minor chord fall and the fourth and the fifth
D E F#m
It's a broken Hallelujah and a pain in my fist
D E F#m
I wash my hands like the man with the blood on his teeth
D E F#m
Over and over without relief
A E F#m
And I got nothing for you darling but a story to tell
A E F#m
About the rain on the pavement and the sound as it fell
A E F#m
I'd watch this whole night come down and never miss her again
D E
I never felt right and never fit in
A E F#m
Walking in my old man shoes, with my scientist heart
A E F#m
I got a fever and a beaker and a shot in the dark
A E F#m
I need a Cadillac ride, I need a soft summer night
D E
Say a prayer for my soul, Señorita
F#m E D
Because I've been dying out here in the cold and the snow
F#m E D
I've got a picture of you, Mama, to remind me of home
F#m E D
On the hood of a Dodge on a Saturday night
D E
Say a prayer for my soul, Señorita
Tuned a full step down. I put a capo on the second fret to fit my vocal range
better, and find it helps finger the F#m a little bit. Whatever you need.
F#m A E
e|-x-|-0-|-0-|
B|-2-|-2-|-0-|
G|-5-|-2-|-1-|
D|-2-|-2-|-2-|
A|-4-|-0-|-2-|
E|-2-|-0-|-0-|
Intro
F#m E D E (x4) Listen for the palm mutes
F#m A E F#m A E
I cut my teeth on the stone of a teenage romance
F#m A E F#m A E
I was the salt of the earth, I was hard, and the last of the independents
D E F#m
And the breath from my chest I was blowing kerosene
D E F#m
My lips and fingertips were stone, I wore my heart on my jeans
D E F#m
I sang the blues like the dogs left too long in the street
D E F#m
I still sing the blues with the dogs
A E F#m
And I got half a mind to let it all burn up in this fire
A E F#m
That's been burning through my veins since I first learned to cry
A E F#m
I'd watch this whole night come down and never miss her again
D E
I never felt right and never fit in
(F#m E D E) x4 same as intro
Walking in my own skin
F#m A E F#m A E
Now I got scars like the number of stars, my mind's full of vipers
F#m A E F#m A E
I got the dust of the desert in my bones, coming through the amplifiers
D E F#m
Between the minor chord fall and the fourth and the fifth
D E F#m
It's a broken Hallelujah and a pain in my fist
D E F#m
I wash my hands like the man with the blood on his teeth
D E F#m
Over and over without relief
A E F#m
And I got nothing for you darling but a story to tell
A E F#m
About the rain on the pavement and the sound as it fell
A E F#m
I'd watch this whole night come down and never miss her again
D E
I never felt right and never fit in
A E F#m
Walking in my old man shoes, with my scientist heart
A E F#m
I got a fever and a beaker and a shot in the dark
A E F#m
I need a Cadillac ride, I need a soft summer night
D E
Say a prayer for my soul, Señorita
F#m E D
Because I've been dying out here in the cold and the snow
F#m E D
I've got a picture of you, Mama, to remind me of home
F#m E D
On the hood of a Dodge on a Saturday night
D E
Say a prayer for my soul, Señorita
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