Biography:
Nine Black Alps are a post-grunge/indie rock quartet from Manchester, England, named after a line in a Sylvia Plath poem and fronted by Sam Forrest.
From their inception in late 2003, the band's energetic live performances earned them a hardcore fanbase after playing for only a few months on the Manchester music scene. In 2004 the band were signed to Island records and spent the year touring the UK and recording their first studio album with producer Rob Schnapf in Los Angeles.
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V1
F A F A F A D----------E
Funny how they...could have lived yeah...funny how they really live
F A F A F A D
Drag you down and pull you in and tell you nice you'll never win
A
V2
Pretty good at,letting go it's the, only place you'll ever go,
Prison doors sound like, wedding bells as you, ask for change at the wishing well
pre chorus1
D A
I don't like this place, I don't like what it's become
D F
You can hide your face, you can always hide your guns
Chorus 1
C AM
Shot down, spun round, strung out
F C D D# E F
Still around somehow
solo play verse chords throughout
pre chorus1
In the human race, there's a space for everyone
You can save yourself, you can always kill your sons,
chorus 2
shot down, spun
round, strung out
A to finish robert loustau with thanks to lizzie wilson
Still around somehow
F A F A F A D----------E
Funny how they...could have lived yeah...funny how they really live
F A F A F A D
Drag you down and pull you in and tell you nice you'll never win
A
V2
Pretty good at,letting go it's the, only place you'll ever go,
Prison doors sound like, wedding bells as you, ask for change at the wishing well
pre chorus1
D A
I don't like this place, I don't like what it's become
D F
You can hide your face, you can always hide your guns
Chorus 1
C AM
Shot down, spun round, strung out
F C D D# E F
Still around somehow
solo play verse chords throughout
pre chorus1
In the human race, there's a space for everyone
You can save yourself, you can always kill your sons,
chorus 2
shot down, spun
round, strung out
A to finish robert loustau with thanks to lizzie wilson
Still around somehow
Niño Cohe (...)
Nino Ferrer
Nino Manfredi
Nino Rota
Niños Mut (...)
Nizlopi
No Doubt
No Frills Twins
No Mercy
No Rome