Biography:
Tommy Stinson (born Thomas Eugene Stinson, 6 October, 1966 in Minneapolis, USA) was one of the founding members of the legendary 1980s alternative band The Replacements. Just 12 years old when he joined, Stinson played bass for The Replacements until their breakup in 1991.
He then formed the short-lived bands Bash & Pop who in 1993 released one album Friday Night Is Killing Me and then later, Perfect, who released an EP in 1996 titled When Squirrels Play Chicken.
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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]
A E Bm
A E Bm D
(x2)
[Verse]
A E Bm
Oh stupid us, getting bolder for nothing
A E Bm D
We're still breaking keys with our hearts
A E Bm
We're making out with the losers, just waiting
A E B D
To see all the things that were not
A E Bm
Baby, we're just walking hazards
A E Bm D
Maybe we always knew when to duck
A E Bm
It's getting cold and I ain't looking for shelter
A E B D
And you can't afford to get stuck
[Pre-Chorus]
Bm D E
Maybe I should return
E
When the light on your porch forever burns
[Chorus]
D F#m
We can feel it
A E
more than we ought too
D F#m
Is it stealing
A E
if no one else wants it?
D F# A E
Hiding in the back of your car
D
We can feel it
We were meant to be
[Interlude]
A E Bm (we were meant to be wrong)
A E Bm D
[Verse]
A E Bm
Looking up from the ledge I was thinking
A E Bm D
There's only one way to get down
A E Bm
Hurry up 'cause the exits are fading
A E Bm D
There's nothing left for you to give up
A E Bm
Baby, we ought to be masters
A E Bm D
If only failure was common as luck
A E Bm
Look around no one's counting their blessings
A E Bm D
Don't count what you've given up
[Pre-Chorus]
Bm D E
Maybe I should return
E
When the light on your porch forever burns
[Chorus]
D F#m
We can feel it
A E
more than we ought too
D F#m
Is it stealing
A E
if no one else wants it?
D F# A E
Hiding in the back of your car
D
We can feel it
We were meant to be
[Interlude]
A E Bm (we were meant to be wrong)
A E Bm D
[Bridge]
F#m B E D
It's better you follow your heart than follow me
E F#m
I'll be running when I ain't hiding
[Solo]
D F#m A E (x4)
[Outro]
D F#m
We can feel it
A E
more than we ought too
D F#m
Is it stealing
A E
if no one is gone?
D F# A E
And we're hiding in the back of your arms
D F#M
I can feel it
A E B
If no one else wants it and we're feeling
D E
A E Bm
A E Bm D
(x2)
[Verse]
A E Bm
Oh stupid us, getting bolder for nothing
A E Bm D
We're still breaking keys with our hearts
A E Bm
We're making out with the losers, just waiting
A E B D
To see all the things that were not
A E Bm
Baby, we're just walking hazards
A E Bm D
Maybe we always knew when to duck
A E Bm
It's getting cold and I ain't looking for shelter
A E B D
And you can't afford to get stuck
[Pre-Chorus]
Bm D E
Maybe I should return
E
When the light on your porch forever burns
[Chorus]
D F#m
We can feel it
A E
more than we ought too
D F#m
Is it stealing
A E
if no one else wants it?
D F# A E
Hiding in the back of your car
D
We can feel it
We were meant to be
[Interlude]
A E Bm (we were meant to be wrong)
A E Bm D
[Verse]
A E Bm
Looking up from the ledge I was thinking
A E Bm D
There's only one way to get down
A E Bm
Hurry up 'cause the exits are fading
A E Bm D
There's nothing left for you to give up
A E Bm
Baby, we ought to be masters
A E Bm D
If only failure was common as luck
A E Bm
Look around no one's counting their blessings
A E Bm D
Don't count what you've given up
[Pre-Chorus]
Bm D E
Maybe I should return
E
When the light on your porch forever burns
[Chorus]
D F#m
We can feel it
A E
more than we ought too
D F#m
Is it stealing
A E
if no one else wants it?
D F# A E
Hiding in the back of your car
D
We can feel it
We were meant to be
[Interlude]
A E Bm (we were meant to be wrong)
A E Bm D
[Bridge]
F#m B E D
It's better you follow your heart than follow me
E F#m
I'll be running when I ain't hiding
[Solo]
D F#m A E (x4)
[Outro]
D F#m
We can feel it
A E
more than we ought too
D F#m
Is it stealing
A E
if no one is gone?
D F# A E
And we're hiding in the back of your arms
D F#M
I can feel it
A E B
If no one else wants it and we're feeling
D E
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