Biography:
Secondhand Serenade is a one man band from Menlo Park, California. John Vesely, 30, sings and plays guitar and piano. His music is characterized by multitrack recording so he can create the sound of a band by himself. He uses multitrack recording to create vocal harmonies, and a lead acoustic guitar over strummed chords.
After the breakup of Sounds Like Life, featuring himself and Ronnie Day, Vesely started writing and performing his songs solo under the name Secondhand Serenade.
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Other songs:
- Broken
- Fall For You
- Half Alive
- It's Not Over
- Its Not Over
- Like A Knife
- Maybe
- Stay Close, Don't Go
- Stranger
- Take Me With You
- Vulnerable
- Why
- Your Call
- A Twist In My Story
- Animal
- Awake
- Belong To Bonus Track
- Broken Power
- By The Way
- Come Back To Me
- Distance
- Dont Make A Sound
- End
- Fix You
- Fly By
- Goodbye
- Hear Me Now
- Heart Stops By The Way
- I Dont Wanna
- I Hate This Song
- Is There Anybody Out There
- La La Love
- Last Song Ever
- Last Time
- Let It Roll
- Let Me In
- Lost
- Never Too Late
- Nightmares
- Nothing Left To Say
- Only Hope
- Our Time
- Pretend
- Price We Pay
- Reach For The Sky
- Right Kind Of Crazy
- Run For Cover
- So Long
- Something More
- Stay Away
- Stay Close Dont Go
- Suppose
- Tested And True
- Undefeated
- Vulnable
- World Turns
- You And I
- You Are A Drug
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I Hate This Song
by Secondhand Serenade
E
Speak with your tongue tied,
I know that you're tired
But I just want to know,
Where you want to go,
I may be sad, But I'm not weak,
This situation is bleak
And you puffy eyes never lie,
Your tears come from inside.
Chorus:
E Esus
Until Sunday I'll be waiting for an answer
E Esus
I guess that yesturday's not good enough for you,
E Esus A
You know that I hate this song,
E Esus A
You know that I hate this song
A E
Because it was written for you
Drown your fears with me
I'm feeling real sorry
Your glossy eyes don't need
The sadness they have seen
But you're way too deep to swim
Back up again
But somehow I can't find
The moment you said goodbye
Chorus
A B E
This is becoming a problem I'm hurting it's unfair
A
But somehow your words,
B E
The way that I heard are haunting me,
E
You're under my skin
A
You're breaking in,
E
And the tasteless fights that filled our nights
A
Are starting to cave in,
E
You're under my skin
A
You're breaking in
E
And if Sundays what it takes to prove
A
I have nothing else to loose
Chorus
by Secondhand Serenade
E
Speak with your tongue tied,
I know that you're tired
But I just want to know,
Where you want to go,
I may be sad, But I'm not weak,
This situation is bleak
And you puffy eyes never lie,
Your tears come from inside.
Chorus:
E Esus
Until Sunday I'll be waiting for an answer
E Esus
I guess that yesturday's not good enough for you,
E Esus A
You know that I hate this song,
E Esus A
You know that I hate this song
A E
Because it was written for you
Drown your fears with me
I'm feeling real sorry
Your glossy eyes don't need
The sadness they have seen
But you're way too deep to swim
Back up again
But somehow I can't find
The moment you said goodbye
Chorus
A B E
This is becoming a problem I'm hurting it's unfair
A
But somehow your words,
B E
The way that I heard are haunting me,
E
You're under my skin
A
You're breaking in,
E
And the tasteless fights that filled our nights
A
Are starting to cave in,
E
You're under my skin
A
You're breaking in
E
And if Sundays what it takes to prove
A
I have nothing else to loose
Chorus
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