Biography:
The Kills is an alternative rock duo formed by American vocalist Alison "VV" Mosshart and British guitarist Jamie "Hotel" Hince that rose to public recognition at the dawn of the hype surrounding the genre's explosion of the early 2000s. Mosshart had been in the Florida punk band Discount and Hince in British rock band Scarfo. When these groups disbanded, the duo, who first met when Mosshart heard Hince practicing in the hotel room above hers, struck up a songwriting partnership.
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- Black Ballon
- Black Balloon
- Satellite
- The Last Goodbye
- Alphabet Pony
- Babys Eyes
- Blue Moon
- Crazy
- Dead Road 7
- Doing It To Death
- Echo Home
- Future Starts Slow
- Goodnight Bad Morning
- Hook And Line
- Last Day Of Magic
- Last Goodbye
- Monkey 23
- Pale Blue Eyes
- Rodeo Town
- Siberian Nights
- That Love
- The Void
- Ticket Man
- Wild Charms
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Am G
I could whip you up like cream
F Em
I could drink your seven seas
Am G F Em
Is that too close for comfort?
Am G
I could make you come in threes
F Em
I’m half way to my knees
Am G F Em
Am I too close for comfort?
Am G
For the tyrants in a rut, I got a love
F Em
For the gutless dogs, I got a love
Am G F Em
For the doomed youth, I got a love
Am G
Won’t you tell me please
F Em
Why they got no love for me
Am G
Won’t you tell me please
F Em
Why they show no love for me
Am G
I’ll be charging through your dreams
F Em
Riding bare chest silver steed
Am G F Em
Am I too close to the bone?
Am G
Shake a little hup two three
F Em
I’m Jesus, rip my jeans
Am G F Em
Am I too close for comfort?
Am G
For the millionth time, I got a love
F Em
For the blue eyed boys, I got a love
Am G F Em
For the cruel youth, I got a love
Am G
Won’t you tell me please
F Em
Why they got no love for me
Am G
Won’t you tell me please
F Em
Why they show no love for me
Am G F Em
Won’t you help me get through these Siberian nights?
Am G F Em
Won’t you help me get through these Siberian nights?
Am G F Em
You know it’s hard for me to be alone
Am G F Em
Tomorrow we’ll go back to our sides
Am G F Em
But tonight I need some warmth
I could whip you up like cream
F Em
I could drink your seven seas
Am G F Em
Is that too close for comfort?
Am G
I could make you come in threes
F Em
I’m half way to my knees
Am G F Em
Am I too close for comfort?
Am G
For the tyrants in a rut, I got a love
F Em
For the gutless dogs, I got a love
Am G F Em
For the doomed youth, I got a love
Am G
Won’t you tell me please
F Em
Why they got no love for me
Am G
Won’t you tell me please
F Em
Why they show no love for me
Am G
I’ll be charging through your dreams
F Em
Riding bare chest silver steed
Am G F Em
Am I too close to the bone?
Am G
Shake a little hup two three
F Em
I’m Jesus, rip my jeans
Am G F Em
Am I too close for comfort?
Am G
For the millionth time, I got a love
F Em
For the blue eyed boys, I got a love
Am G F Em
For the cruel youth, I got a love
Am G
Won’t you tell me please
F Em
Why they got no love for me
Am G
Won’t you tell me please
F Em
Why they show no love for me
Am G F Em
Won’t you help me get through these Siberian nights?
Am G F Em
Won’t you help me get through these Siberian nights?
Am G F Em
You know it’s hard for me to be alone
Am G F Em
Tomorrow we’ll go back to our sides
Am G F Em
But tonight I need some warmth
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