Biography:
The Park Bench Rant is an Indie rock solo project of Jon Caswell from Sarasota, Florida. The band was created in 2000 by Caswell. In early 2006 Caswell began using his current moniker "spinnaker" however the project remains virtually unchanged.
2 EPS were released. Ships e.p. 2004 & Strange Nights e.p. 2005
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Spinnaker (The Park Bench Rant)
Osceola
Tabbed by Zack Richardson ([email protected])
Intro- C
C Am F
Tonight I heard a melody that made me want to sing
G C
And think of everything and everyone that means something to me
Am F
I tried to write down exactly how it felt
G C
To hold that pen in my one hand, fix a drink with the other
Am F G C
Osceola we’re getting older and this room keeps getting colder everyday
Am F G C
And every night, every day and every night
Am F
I didn’t want to play your records ever again
G C
Cause I didn’t want to think, I wanted to begin
Am F
It’s nights like this when I am kissed with sin
G C
For drinking too much, I am starting to believe
Am F
That all those christian songs had my number dead on
G C
And it’s really sad when there’s nothing to believe in I said,
Am F G C
Osceola it’s getting colder and we are all getting older everyday but
Am F G C
Mostly tonight, mostly tonight, mostly tonight
Am F
Osceola turn my shit luck on a dime
G C
That I gave to a man that gave me a stale cigarette
Am F G C
And told me that I, I was right, I was right
Am F
Osceola you are killing me tonight
G C
If I get this right I promise I’ll close my eyes
Am F G
But I’m still sleeping with this steel under my pillow tonight
C Am F G C
Osceola
Tabbed by Zack Richardson ([email protected])
Intro- C
C Am F
Tonight I heard a melody that made me want to sing
G C
And think of everything and everyone that means something to me
Am F
I tried to write down exactly how it felt
G C
To hold that pen in my one hand, fix a drink with the other
Am F G C
Osceola we’re getting older and this room keeps getting colder everyday
Am F G C
And every night, every day and every night
Am F
I didn’t want to play your records ever again
G C
Cause I didn’t want to think, I wanted to begin
Am F
It’s nights like this when I am kissed with sin
G C
For drinking too much, I am starting to believe
Am F
That all those christian songs had my number dead on
G C
And it’s really sad when there’s nothing to believe in I said,
Am F G C
Osceola it’s getting colder and we are all getting older everyday but
Am F G C
Mostly tonight, mostly tonight, mostly tonight
Am F
Osceola turn my shit luck on a dime
G C
That I gave to a man that gave me a stale cigarette
Am F G C
And told me that I, I was right, I was right
Am F
Osceola you are killing me tonight
G C
If I get this right I promise I’ll close my eyes
Am F G
But I’m still sleeping with this steel under my pillow tonight
C Am F G C
The Phoenix Foun (...)
The Pierces
The Pigeon Detec (...)
The Piligrim
The Pillows