Biography:
Hailing from North Carolina, The Love Language began after frontman Stuart McLamb's first band, The Capulets, broke up. Following a breakup with his girlfriend, McLamb went on a serious drinking binge and then retreated to his parents' house, where he began recording a series of emotional demos. These songs were originally intended to be heard only by McLamb's ex-girlfriend and a handful of friends, but the demos expanded into a full recording project.
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intro: G
G
In the red July
D Em C
When we bit the dust on Providence
G D
All tangled in our not-so-common sense
G
I heard you say
D Em
You'd never sleep again
C
'Til the bed was made
G D G
You lied, you lied, you lied, you lied
Em G C
Dancing around with all the ghosts in empty homes
Em G C
You sang and you sounded like you knew it was your own
Em Am D G
Rang out a shot in the dark, some things are best to let fall apart
C D
And you knew, oh, how you knew
bridge:
G D Em Em7M Am Am7M Am7 D
G G/F# Em Em7M Am Am/G# Am/G D
G
In the red July
D Em C
we bit the dust on Providence
G D
Oh, tangle me up, tangle me up
G
And on the last hurrah
D Em
We'd better make it hurt
C
'Cause our time is spent
G D G
We lied, we lied, we lied, we lied
Em G C
Dancing around with all the ghosts in empty homes
Em G C
You sang and you sounded like you knew it was your own
Em Am D G
Rang out a shot in the dark, some things are best to let fall apart
C D G
And you knew, oh, how you kneeeee-eeeeee-eeeeee-eeew
G
In the red July
D Em C
When we bit the dust on Providence
G D
All tangled in our not-so-common sense
G
I heard you say
D Em
You'd never sleep again
C
'Til the bed was made
G D G
You lied, you lied, you lied, you lied
Em G C
Dancing around with all the ghosts in empty homes
Em G C
You sang and you sounded like you knew it was your own
Em Am D G
Rang out a shot in the dark, some things are best to let fall apart
C D
And you knew, oh, how you knew
bridge:
G D Em Em7M Am Am7M Am7 D
G G/F# Em Em7M Am Am/G# Am/G D
G
In the red July
D Em C
we bit the dust on Providence
G D
Oh, tangle me up, tangle me up
G
And on the last hurrah
D Em
We'd better make it hurt
C
'Cause our time is spent
G D G
We lied, we lied, we lied, we lied
Em G C
Dancing around with all the ghosts in empty homes
Em G C
You sang and you sounded like you knew it was your own
Em Am D G
Rang out a shot in the dark, some things are best to let fall apart
C D G
And you knew, oh, how you kneeeee-eeeeee-eeeeee-eeew
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