Biography:
Tilly and the Wall are an indie rock group which formed in Omaha, Nebraska, United States in 2001. The band consists of Derek Pressnall (vocals, guitar), his wife Jamie Pressnall (tap dancer), Neely Jenkins (vocals, bass), Kianna Alarid (vocals, recorder, bass) and Nick White (keyboards). The band has gained notoriety for having a tap dancer provide percussion instead of a drummer (although drums and drum machines are occasionally used on some of their recordings
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Other songs:
- Freest Man
- Ice Storm Big Gust And You
- Let It Rain
- Lost Girls
- Rainbows In The Dark
- Shake Shake
- Bad Education
- Beat Control
- Bessa
- Blood Flower
- Brave Day
- Coughing Colors
- Dust Me Off
- Fell Down The Stairs
- I Always Knew
- Love Song
- Night Of The Living Dead
- Nights Of The Living Dead
- Perfect Fit
- Pot Kettle Black
- Reckless
- Shake It Out
- Sing Songs Along
- Static Expressions
- Tall Tall Grass
- The Freest Man
- You And I Misbehaving
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Artist: Tilly and the Wall
Song: Pot Kettle Black
Album: O
Standard tuning
Riff
e|--------------|
B|--------------|
G|--------------|
D|--------------|
A|-----3-5-3----|
E|--5--------5--|
Verse
(riff)
Am C
I bet you think we didn’t know
Am C
Didn’t even see the tides change
(riff)
Am C
But it’s a small, small world, girl
Am C
Getting even smaller every day
I bet you think we didn’t know
Didn’t even see the tides change
But it’s a small, small world, girl
Getting even smaller every day
Bridge
C
You can fake that smile
B
For a hollow while
D
But the kids all learn
E
Once those bridges burn
Verse
The trash washes up to shore
Even in this landlocked place
The shit gets thicker
It’s toxic. Get it out my face
The trash washes up to shore
Even in this landlocked place
The shit gets thicker
It’s toxic. Get it out my face
Bridge
And don’t be surprised
If they don’t buy your lies
Some of us can see through
Your stained glass eyes
Chorus
Am
Pot kettle, pot kettle black
G F
Talk that, talk that smack
Am
Pot kettle, pot kettle black
G F
Watch your, watch your back
Verse
Oh my god
Did you hear
About that bitch
And what she did?
I don’t believe it
Aw, aw
What a ho
What a tramp
What a slut
Chorus until end
Song: Pot Kettle Black
Album: O
Standard tuning
Riff
e|--------------|
B|--------------|
G|--------------|
D|--------------|
A|-----3-5-3----|
E|--5--------5--|
Verse
(riff)
Am C
I bet you think we didn’t know
Am C
Didn’t even see the tides change
(riff)
Am C
But it’s a small, small world, girl
Am C
Getting even smaller every day
I bet you think we didn’t know
Didn’t even see the tides change
But it’s a small, small world, girl
Getting even smaller every day
Bridge
C
You can fake that smile
B
For a hollow while
D
But the kids all learn
E
Once those bridges burn
Verse
The trash washes up to shore
Even in this landlocked place
The shit gets thicker
It’s toxic. Get it out my face
The trash washes up to shore
Even in this landlocked place
The shit gets thicker
It’s toxic. Get it out my face
Bridge
And don’t be surprised
If they don’t buy your lies
Some of us can see through
Your stained glass eyes
Chorus
Am
Pot kettle, pot kettle black
G F
Talk that, talk that smack
Am
Pot kettle, pot kettle black
G F
Watch your, watch your back
Verse
Oh my god
Did you hear
About that bitch
And what she did?
I don’t believe it
Aw, aw
What a ho
What a tramp
What a slut
Chorus until end
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