Biography:
Interpol is a post-punk band based in New York City, United States, that took an important part in the post-punk revival of the 2000s. The band consists of Paul Banks (vocals and guitar), Sam Fogarino (drums), and Daniel Kessler (guitar and backing vocals).
The band's sound is generally a mix of staccato bass and rhythmic, harmonized guitar, with a snare heavy mix, drawing comparisons to post-punk bands such as Joy Division and The Chameleons.
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Other songs:
- Evil
- If You Really Love Nothing
- Lighthouse
- My Desire
- Pioneer To The Falls
- Slow Hands
- Try It On
- Untitled
- All Of The Ways
- All The Rage Back Home
- Barricade
- Cmere
- Everything Is Wrong
- Heinrich Maneuver
- Leif Erikson
- Lights
- My Blue Supreme
- Narc
- No I In Threesome
- Not Even Jail
- Nyc
- Obstacle 1
- Pace Is The Trick
- Public Pervert
- Rest My Chemistry
- Same Town, New Story
- Say Hello To The Angels
- Song Seven
- Specialist
- Stella Was A Diver And She Was Always Down
- Take You On A Cruise
- The Heinrich Maneuver
- The New
- The Rover
- The Scale
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[Verse 1]
F Am F Am
I wish i could eat the salt off your last faded lips
F Am F Am
We can cap the old times make playing only logical harm
F Am F Am
We can top the old lines clay-making that nothing else will change.
F Am F
But she can read, she can read, she can read, she can read, she's bad
F Am F Am
Oh, she's bad
[Chorus]
Fmaj7 C/B Am Cmaj7
It's different now that I'm poor and aging, I'll never see this face again
Fmaj7 C/B Am Cmaj7
You go stabbing yourself in the neck
Fmaj7 C/B Am Cmaj7
It's different now that I'm poor and aging, and I'll never see this place again
Fmaj7 C/B Am Cmaj7
And you go stabbing yourself in the neck
[Verse 2]
F Am F Am
We can find new ways of living make playing only logical harm
F Am F Am
And we can top the old times, clay-making that nothing else will change.
F Am F
But she can read, she can read, she can read, she's bad
Am
Oh, she's bad
[Chorus]
Fmaj7 C/B Am Cmaj7
It's different now that I'm poor and aging, I'll never see this face again
Fmaj7 C/B Am Cmaj7
You go stabbing yourself in the neck
Fmaj7 C/B Am Cmaj7
It's different now that I'm poor and aging, and I'll never see this place again
Fmaj7 C/B Am Cmaj7
And you go stabbing yourself in the neck
[Bridge]
F Am F Am
It's in the way that she posed,
F Am F Am
it's in the things that she puts in my head
F Am
Her stories are boring and stuff.
F Am
She's always calling my bluff.
F Cmaj7
She puts the, she puts the weights into my little heart,
F Cmaj7
And she gets in my room and she takes it apart.
F Cmaj7
She puts the weights into my little heart,
F Cmaj7
I said she puts the weights into my little heart.
F Am
F Am
She packs it away
F Cmaj7
It's in the way that she walks
F Cmaj7
Her heaven is never enough
F Cmaj7
She puts the weights in my heart
F Cmaj7
She puts, oh she puts the weights into my little heart.
F Am F Am
I wish i could eat the salt off your last faded lips
F Am F Am
We can cap the old times make playing only logical harm
F Am F Am
We can top the old lines clay-making that nothing else will change.
F Am F
But she can read, she can read, she can read, she can read, she's bad
F Am F Am
Oh, she's bad
[Chorus]
Fmaj7 C/B Am Cmaj7
It's different now that I'm poor and aging, I'll never see this face again
Fmaj7 C/B Am Cmaj7
You go stabbing yourself in the neck
Fmaj7 C/B Am Cmaj7
It's different now that I'm poor and aging, and I'll never see this place again
Fmaj7 C/B Am Cmaj7
And you go stabbing yourself in the neck
[Verse 2]
F Am F Am
We can find new ways of living make playing only logical harm
F Am F Am
And we can top the old times, clay-making that nothing else will change.
F Am F
But she can read, she can read, she can read, she's bad
Am
Oh, she's bad
[Chorus]
Fmaj7 C/B Am Cmaj7
It's different now that I'm poor and aging, I'll never see this face again
Fmaj7 C/B Am Cmaj7
You go stabbing yourself in the neck
Fmaj7 C/B Am Cmaj7
It's different now that I'm poor and aging, and I'll never see this place again
Fmaj7 C/B Am Cmaj7
And you go stabbing yourself in the neck
[Bridge]
F Am F Am
It's in the way that she posed,
F Am F Am
it's in the things that she puts in my head
F Am
Her stories are boring and stuff.
F Am
She's always calling my bluff.
F Cmaj7
She puts the, she puts the weights into my little heart,
F Cmaj7
And she gets in my room and she takes it apart.
F Cmaj7
She puts the weights into my little heart,
F Cmaj7
I said she puts the weights into my little heart.
F Am
F Am
She packs it away
F Cmaj7
It's in the way that she walks
F Cmaj7
Her heaven is never enough
F Cmaj7
She puts the weights in my heart
F Cmaj7
She puts, oh she puts the weights into my little heart.
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