Biography:
Andrew Belle is a 33 year old singer-songwriter from Chicago, IL. Combining hook-ridden melodies and powerful vocals, Belle has become a respected name amongst young performers in the Chicago music circuit. He has performed hundreds of shows in the past 2 years; quickly becoming a favorite at Downtown Chicago's national hot-spot 'Rock It Bar and Grill'. Releasing his debut recording 'All Those Pretty Lights EP' on iTunes this fall; expect big things in the near future for this bright, young talent (http://www.briterevolution.com/artists/)
Read more on Last.fm
Other songs:
- All Those Pretty Lights
- In My Veins
- Sky’s Still Blue
- The Ladder
- Add It Up
- Back For Christmas
- Black Bear
- Dark Matter
- Details
- Dive Deep
- Dont Blame Yourself
- Down
- Have Yourself A Merry Little Christmas
- Honey And Milk
- I Wont Fight It
- In Your Sleep
- Make It Without You
- Many Lives
- My Oldest Friend
- New York
- Oh My Stars
- Open Your Eyes
- Pieces
- Signs Of Life
- Sister
- Skys Still Blue
- Static Waves
- The Daylight
- The Enemy
- Wants What It Wants The Heart
- When The End Comes
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!
Capo 4
[Verse]
C
I’m alone
Am
The son of tears
G
Thought I was free but I wasted
F
All these years
C
The rancor
Am
Won’t fit ya
G
So now I wait for the phone call
F
To come get ya
C
I pull up
Am
You crawl out
G
Of a window in the basement of
F
Your parent’s house
C
A new song
Am
It’s unsung
G
Now there’s some dust and a rectangle
F
Where my picture hung
[Chorus]
C
I won’t fight it
Am
I won’t fight it
I won’t
G
I won’t fight it
F
I won’t
Woo ooh
[Verse]
C
A sharp tongue
Am
It’s obvious
G
Now there’s a room in a hospital
F
Where your body is
C
The B-bridge
Am
I walk to it
G
If there’s a crowd waiting for me there
F
I’ll break through it, but
[Chorus]
C
I won’t fight it
Am
I won’t fight it
I won’t
G
I won’t fight it
F
I won’t
Woo ooh
[Verse]
C
I’m alone
Am
The son of tears
G
Thought I was free but I wasted
F
All these years
C
The rancor
Am
Won’t fit ya
G
So now I wait for the phone call
F
To come get ya
C
I pull up
Am
You crawl out
G
Of a window in the basement of
F
Your parent’s house
C
A new song
Am
It’s unsung
G
Now there’s some dust and a rectangle
F
Where my picture hung
[Chorus]
C
I won’t fight it
Am
I won’t fight it
I won’t
G
I won’t fight it
F
I won’t
Woo ooh
[Verse]
C
A sharp tongue
Am
It’s obvious
G
Now there’s a room in a hospital
F
Where your body is
C
The B-bridge
Am
I walk to it
G
If there’s a crowd waiting for me there
F
I’ll break through it, but
[Chorus]
C
I won’t fight it
Am
I won’t fight it
I won’t
G
I won’t fight it
F
I won’t
Woo ooh
Andrew Jackson J (...)
Andrew Lippa
Andrew Lloyd Web (...)
Andrew Mcmahon
Andrew Osenga