Biography:
2009 - Get Rich or Try Dyin'
2010 - Shaving EP /// BBC Punk Show Live Session
2011 - Chewing on Tinfoil / Jim Lockey & The Solemn Sun split 7"
2013 - Ska is Dead 7" /// Marrowbone Lane
http://chewingontinfoil.bandcamp.com for free music
http://facebook.com/chewingontinfoil for bad jokes
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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!
[Verse 1]
C Am G
I heard your ma cried louder than a church bell when all the new flames got doused by stormy seas.
C Am G C
I spent my time pining for a love song. Well I’ll be home (ho-ome) home in time tonight.
[Break]
C Am
[Verse 2]
C
I think the sad thing is you’ll leave without a fanfare.
Am G
You’ll hit the road pal, leave your footprints in the dust.
C
You’re a mental gymnast, hittin' flips right over your nightmares.
Am G C
I wont be home (ho-ome) home in time tonight.
[Chorus]
C Am F G C (G)
Well, I’ve had my highs and lows. I’ve been pretentious and I’ve been a selfish fool, I know.
C Am F
I hope you reap all the seeds you’ve sown. 'Cause your so fuckin' friendly,
G C (G)
and it’s so fuckin easy to feel at home.
C G AM F
You think you’re clever and classless and free, you’re just a fuckin scumbag just like me.
C G AM F
And if you’re building your house on the shore, don’t be surprised when the waves at your door.
C G AM F
I’ve a pain in me hoop with you round these days. I’m so sick and tired of playing these games.
C G C
We're all just dead, we're all just fucked, go back to sleep.
[Verse 3]
C
I know it's funny when a dream knocks on your window.
Am G
And although it’s not yours, you're obliged to hold its seams.
C
And all you want, is to be singing the songs of your hometown.
Am G C (G)
That dream can fuck off home (ho-ome) home in time tonight.
[Chorus]
C Am F G C (G)
Well, I’ve had my highs and lows. I’ve been pretentious and I’ve been a selfish fool, I know.
C Am F
I hope you reap all the seeds you’ve sown. 'Cause your so fuckin' friendly,
G C (G)
and it’s so fuckin easy to feel at home.
C G AM F
You think you’re clever and classless and free, you’re just a fuckin scumbag just like me.
C G AM F
And if you’re building your house on the shore, don’t be surprised when the waves at your door.
C G AM F
I’ve a pain in me hoop with you round these days. I’m so sick and tired of playing these games.
C G C
We're all just dead, we're all just fucked, go back to sleep.
[Break + Stza Crack]
Am G repeated
[Chorus]
C Am G
I heard your ma cried louder than a church bell when all the new flames got doused by stormy seas.
C Am G C
I spent my time pining for a love song. Well I’ll be home (ho-ome) home in time tonight.
[Break]
C Am
[Verse 2]
C
I think the sad thing is you’ll leave without a fanfare.
Am G
You’ll hit the road pal, leave your footprints in the dust.
C
You’re a mental gymnast, hittin' flips right over your nightmares.
Am G C
I wont be home (ho-ome) home in time tonight.
[Chorus]
C Am F G C (G)
Well, I’ve had my highs and lows. I’ve been pretentious and I’ve been a selfish fool, I know.
C Am F
I hope you reap all the seeds you’ve sown. 'Cause your so fuckin' friendly,
G C (G)
and it’s so fuckin easy to feel at home.
C G AM F
You think you’re clever and classless and free, you’re just a fuckin scumbag just like me.
C G AM F
And if you’re building your house on the shore, don’t be surprised when the waves at your door.
C G AM F
I’ve a pain in me hoop with you round these days. I’m so sick and tired of playing these games.
C G C
We're all just dead, we're all just fucked, go back to sleep.
[Verse 3]
C
I know it's funny when a dream knocks on your window.
Am G
And although it’s not yours, you're obliged to hold its seams.
C
And all you want, is to be singing the songs of your hometown.
Am G C (G)
That dream can fuck off home (ho-ome) home in time tonight.
[Chorus]
C Am F G C (G)
Well, I’ve had my highs and lows. I’ve been pretentious and I’ve been a selfish fool, I know.
C Am F
I hope you reap all the seeds you’ve sown. 'Cause your so fuckin' friendly,
G C (G)
and it’s so fuckin easy to feel at home.
C G AM F
You think you’re clever and classless and free, you’re just a fuckin scumbag just like me.
C G AM F
And if you’re building your house on the shore, don’t be surprised when the waves at your door.
C G AM F
I’ve a pain in me hoop with you round these days. I’m so sick and tired of playing these games.
C G C
We're all just dead, we're all just fucked, go back to sleep.
[Break + Stza Crack]
Am G repeated
[Chorus]
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