Biography:
Tilt is a name used by more then one artist:
1. Formed in the early-1990s, Tilt was a Berkeley, CA-based punk rock band known for their melodic songs featuring social commentary, dark humor and intelligent lyrics. Fronted by husband-and wife team, vocalist/songwriter Cinder Block and guitarist Jeffery Bischoff with ex-Crimpshrine bassist Pete Rypins and drummer Vince Camacho, Tilt first released a successful demo that charted at local college station KALX for a month before recording their first 7" self-titled EP in January 1992.
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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!
[Intro]
G Gb F E Eb
[Verse]
Ab Cm F
I guess sometimes I'm lucky when I go for whole days at a time
Db Eb
without thinking about you, and ask myself why,
Ab Cm F
but then I find I'm traveling, traveling down, that same old piece of road
Db Eb
and wind up down by the water
[Chorus]
Fm Db Eb
Whatever happened to our walls on the pier?
C Db Eb
I cry myself alone all the way down to the end,
Fm Eb
I drink my bottle dry and heave it across
C Db Eb
the bay, to the city, smashin' outside your door.
[Verse]
Ab Cm F
Oh now there goes the Romeo, hand in hand with his punk rock Juliet,
Db Eb
they remind me of two people I'm trying to forget,
Ab Cm F
I can hear their sweet nothings on the wind, as I hurry to get by,
Db Eb
diverting my gaze, to the Oakland Bay Bridge.
[Chorus]
Fm Db Eb
Whatever happened to our walls on the pier?
C Db Eb
I cry myself alone all the way down to the end,
Fm Eb
I drink my bottle dry and heave it across
C Db Eb
the bay, to the city, smashin' outside your door.
[Bridge]
Db Ab Gb
(Could that be you honey, way over on that side? Flashin' a
G Ab Eb Db Ab
signal to me, down by Pier 39, 'cause if I only knew, I'd jump in that
F Gb Eb
water and swim right across, drowning in my relief).
[Verse]
Ab Cm F
Maybe I should be warning them, should I say, "Don't do something that you'll regret.
Db Eb
Now you have no recollection of heartbreak you don't have yet."
Ab Cm F
I could give them an arful, but I know, they must find out on their own,
Db Eb
and the thought of that is chilling me to the bone.
[Chorus]
Fm Db Eb
Whatever happened to our walls on the pier?
C Db Eb
I cry myself alone all the way down to the end,
Fm Eb
I drink my bottle dry and heave it across
C Db Eb
the bay, to the city, smashin' outside your door.
G Gb F E Eb
[Verse]
Ab Cm F
I guess sometimes I'm lucky when I go for whole days at a time
Db Eb
without thinking about you, and ask myself why,
Ab Cm F
but then I find I'm traveling, traveling down, that same old piece of road
Db Eb
and wind up down by the water
[Chorus]
Fm Db Eb
Whatever happened to our walls on the pier?
C Db Eb
I cry myself alone all the way down to the end,
Fm Eb
I drink my bottle dry and heave it across
C Db Eb
the bay, to the city, smashin' outside your door.
[Verse]
Ab Cm F
Oh now there goes the Romeo, hand in hand with his punk rock Juliet,
Db Eb
they remind me of two people I'm trying to forget,
Ab Cm F
I can hear their sweet nothings on the wind, as I hurry to get by,
Db Eb
diverting my gaze, to the Oakland Bay Bridge.
[Chorus]
Fm Db Eb
Whatever happened to our walls on the pier?
C Db Eb
I cry myself alone all the way down to the end,
Fm Eb
I drink my bottle dry and heave it across
C Db Eb
the bay, to the city, smashin' outside your door.
[Bridge]
Db Ab Gb
(Could that be you honey, way over on that side? Flashin' a
G Ab Eb Db Ab
signal to me, down by Pier 39, 'cause if I only knew, I'd jump in that
F Gb Eb
water and swim right across, drowning in my relief).
[Verse]
Ab Cm F
Maybe I should be warning them, should I say, "Don't do something that you'll regret.
Db Eb
Now you have no recollection of heartbreak you don't have yet."
Ab Cm F
I could give them an arful, but I know, they must find out on their own,
Db Eb
and the thought of that is chilling me to the bone.
[Chorus]
Fm Db Eb
Whatever happened to our walls on the pier?
C Db Eb
I cry myself alone all the way down to the end,
Fm Eb
I drink my bottle dry and heave it across
C Db Eb
the bay, to the city, smashin' outside your door.
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