Biografía:
Direct Hit is a pop punk band from Milwaukee, WI. Beginning in 2008, they released a series of EPs through their bandcamp, from which a full-length, "Domesplitter," was eventually compiled in 2011. Direct Hit's second full-length, "Brainless God," was released in September 2013 on Red Scare Industries. Most recently, the band signed to Fat Wreck Chords for the release of their third album, "Wasted Mind."
Between 2010 and 2012, the band also contributed songs to split EPs shared with Mixtapes
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Otras canciones:
- A Message For The Angels Part Ii
- A Message For The Angels Pt I
- Another Dimension
- Artificial Confidence
- Back To The Tower
- Bad Answer
- Bank Of Elevators
- Bleach Music
- Bliss Addiction
- Boredom Addict
- Brain Surgery
- Brainless God
- Buried Alive
- Buy Me A Drink
- Captain Asshole
- Chemical Ability
- Choke
- Different Universe
- Disassemble
- Do The Sick
- Domesplitter
- Failed Invasion Acoustic
- First Train Out
- Forced To Sleep
- Getting What He Asked For
- Heaven Is A Black Hole
- Home To You
- Hospital For Heroes
- I Told You A Lie
- In Orbit
- Kingdom Come
- Life In Hell
- Living Dead
- Losing Faith
- Mom And Dad
- Monster In The Closet
- More Of The Same
- Mutant Drunk
- On And On
- Perfect Black
- Promised Land
- Satan Says
- Snickers Or Reeses
- Something We Wont Talk About
- The Problem
- The World Is Ending No One Cares
- They Came For Me
- Through The Windshield Holding Hands
- Villain Alcoholic
- Was It The Acid
- We Are Alone
- Welcome To Heaven
- Were Fucked
- Werewolf Shame
- White Robes
- You And I Are Nothing But Lies
¡Cuatro años de duro trabajo!Este mes de mayo cumplimos cuatro años al aire. Seguimos trabajando en la difusión de este maravilloso instrumento, ¡gracias por participar en nuestra historia!
[Intro]
D A Bm G A
[Verse 1]
D
D
Sure, he's got some time for another
D
He's saying lots, but I don't think he's talking yet
D A
Turn up the watts, move the cable to the lower body
Bm G
Then I'm sure we'll fast become the best of friends
D
We've got a ball-peen hammer for his fingers
D
We've got an obscene manner that'll draw him out
D
We've got a shotgun shell in case he lingers
A Bm G Bm
Yeah, we've got a handle on it here without a doubt
[Chorus]
Bm G D
Just lock him up, just lock him down
Bm
He's leaving on the first train out of town
G D
He's got a hook deep in his brain
Bm
What he got was what we all would get for being insane
G D
It ain't his fault, it sure ain't mine
D A
All we're doing is collecting on the nickels and dimes
A
All we're doing is collecting on the nickels and dimes
[Verse 2]
D
Sure, he's got some time for another
D
Let the heart rate down, wanna give him a chance
D
To tell us all what we need to discover
A
Pack up our equipment
Bm G D
Make sure we get paid in advance
D
Burn off his prints
D
Keep his teeth inside your pocket
D
Burn up a cigarette to keep the cops from knocking
D
Burn down the building so they don't have to unlock it
A Bm G Bm
Fairly sure we're past the point where we can make amends
[Chorus]
Bm G D
Just lock him up, just lock him down
Bm
He's leaving on the first train out of town
G D
He's got a hook deep in his brain
Bm
What he got was what we all would get for being insane
G D
It ain't his fault, it sure ain't mine
A
All we're doing is collecting on the nickels and dimes
A
On a green-stuffed pillow is how I plan to sleep at night
[Interlude]
D A Bm G A
[Outro]
D A
Sure, he's got some time for another
Bm G A D
He's saying lots, but I don't think he's talking yet
A Bm
Turn up the watts, move the cable to the lower body
G A D
Then I'm sure we'll be the best of friends
D
D A Bm G A
[Verse 1]
D
D
Sure, he's got some time for another
D
He's saying lots, but I don't think he's talking yet
D A
Turn up the watts, move the cable to the lower body
Bm G
Then I'm sure we'll fast become the best of friends
D
We've got a ball-peen hammer for his fingers
D
We've got an obscene manner that'll draw him out
D
We've got a shotgun shell in case he lingers
A Bm G Bm
Yeah, we've got a handle on it here without a doubt
[Chorus]
Bm G D
Just lock him up, just lock him down
Bm
He's leaving on the first train out of town
G D
He's got a hook deep in his brain
Bm
What he got was what we all would get for being insane
G D
It ain't his fault, it sure ain't mine
D A
All we're doing is collecting on the nickels and dimes
A
All we're doing is collecting on the nickels and dimes
[Verse 2]
D
Sure, he's got some time for another
D
Let the heart rate down, wanna give him a chance
D
To tell us all what we need to discover
A
Pack up our equipment
Bm G D
Make sure we get paid in advance
D
Burn off his prints
D
Keep his teeth inside your pocket
D
Burn up a cigarette to keep the cops from knocking
D
Burn down the building so they don't have to unlock it
A Bm G Bm
Fairly sure we're past the point where we can make amends
[Chorus]
Bm G D
Just lock him up, just lock him down
Bm
He's leaving on the first train out of town
G D
He's got a hook deep in his brain
Bm
What he got was what we all would get for being insane
G D
It ain't his fault, it sure ain't mine
A
All we're doing is collecting on the nickels and dimes
A
On a green-stuffed pillow is how I plan to sleep at night
[Interlude]
D A Bm G A
[Outro]
D A
Sure, he's got some time for another
Bm G A D
He's saying lots, but I don't think he's talking yet
A Bm
Turn up the watts, move the cable to the lower body
G A D
Then I'm sure we'll be the best of friends
D
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