Biografía:
Joey Cape es cantante y musico de varias bandas, entre ellas Lagwagon, Bad Astronaut, The Playing Favorits & Me First and the Gimme Gimmes. Ha compuesto 1 LP en solitario, "Bridge", sacado en 2008. Además grabó un split con Tony Sly (cantante de No Use For A Name), tocando en acústico canciones de Lagwagon y No Use For A Name.
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Otras canciones:
- Violins
- Acoustic
- Acoustic Volume Two
- Alien8
- Alisons Disease
- Angry Days
- B
- Broken
- Broken Record
- Burn That Bridge When We Get To It
- Canoe
- Confession
- Errands
- Going For The Bronze
- Goodbye
- Gun It No Dont
- I Must Be Hateful
- Im Not Gonna Save You
- Its Always Sunny
- Know It All
- Love Story
- Making Friends
- Me The Witness
- Memoirs And Landmines
- Moral Compass
- Move The Car
- No Little Pill
- No Mirror
- Non Sequitur
- Okay
- Owen Meaney
- Resolve
- Spill My Guts
- St Marys
- The Contortionist
- The Ramones Are Dead
- This Life Is Strange
- To All My Friends
- Tracks
- Tragic Vision
- Twenty Seven
- Violet
- Watch Me Bleed
- Were Not In Love Anymore
- Whipping Boy
- Who Weve Become
- Wind In Your Sail
¡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!
Tabbed by: JimBlenderBR
- Enjoy!
- Intro: D
- Verse 1:
D D
The story it grows older, the story is no story here
D D
I never knew what it is, and there`s no sign of it ending
D Bm
As I am it and ought to be, they`re telling me I am
Em
They`re telling me I am
G A
Telling me
- Chorus:
D A G A D
Bowling race car driver, superficial hitman you`re
A G A D
On the list at every door, you don`t bowl or race fast cars
Bm G A
Composition competition you drive
- Intrumental: D
- Verse 2:
D D
Just because I don`t go, to the church where you reside
D D
I might as well forget it, the nineties won`t be back again
Bm
Until i`m forty-eight years old
D D
I can be the hungry, as i eat my words again, appealing yet apalling
D Bm
Rising to my falling, I`m going to extreme ends, I`m gagging on their scene
Em
I`m gagging on their scene
G A
I`m gagging on
- Chorus:
D A G A D
Bowling race car driver, superficial hitman you`re
A G A D
On the list at every door, you don`t bowl or race fast cars
Bm G A
Composition competition you shift
- Bridge:
Bm F# G A Bm F# G
I`m the driver, over time in it`s defense, I move their car
A Bm F# G A D
And for a moment it makes sense, but I fail them in the end (I fail them in the end)
- Instrumental : D A G A
D A G A
D
- Verse 3:
D D
In the arms of old age, knowing only one to lose
D D
Feeling nothing more to hide, consider life a forgery
D Bm
As you`re gagging on your scene, admit to fraudulence
Em G A
Driven to this thought, resigned to go that way
- Chorus:
D A G A D
Bowling race car driver, superficial hitman you`re
A G A D
On the list at every door, you don`t bowl or race fast cars
Bm G A
Composition competition you drive
D A G A
competition Competition Im losing
D A G
I fail them in the end
A D
I fail it in the end
- Enjoy!
- Intro: D
- Verse 1:
D D
The story it grows older, the story is no story here
D D
I never knew what it is, and there`s no sign of it ending
D Bm
As I am it and ought to be, they`re telling me I am
Em
They`re telling me I am
G A
Telling me
- Chorus:
D A G A D
Bowling race car driver, superficial hitman you`re
A G A D
On the list at every door, you don`t bowl or race fast cars
Bm G A
Composition competition you drive
- Intrumental: D
- Verse 2:
D D
Just because I don`t go, to the church where you reside
D D
I might as well forget it, the nineties won`t be back again
Bm
Until i`m forty-eight years old
D D
I can be the hungry, as i eat my words again, appealing yet apalling
D Bm
Rising to my falling, I`m going to extreme ends, I`m gagging on their scene
Em
I`m gagging on their scene
G A
I`m gagging on
- Chorus:
D A G A D
Bowling race car driver, superficial hitman you`re
A G A D
On the list at every door, you don`t bowl or race fast cars
Bm G A
Composition competition you shift
- Bridge:
Bm F# G A Bm F# G
I`m the driver, over time in it`s defense, I move their car
A Bm F# G A D
And for a moment it makes sense, but I fail them in the end (I fail them in the end)
- Instrumental : D A G A
D A G A
D
- Verse 3:
D D
In the arms of old age, knowing only one to lose
D D
Feeling nothing more to hide, consider life a forgery
D Bm
As you`re gagging on your scene, admit to fraudulence
Em G A
Driven to this thought, resigned to go that way
- Chorus:
D A G A D
Bowling race car driver, superficial hitman you`re
A G A D
On the list at every door, you don`t bowl or race fast cars
Bm G A
Composition competition you drive
D A G A
competition Competition Im losing
D A G
I fail them in the end
A D
I fail it in the end
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