Biografía:
The Front Bottoms es una banda de Nueva Jersey que acaba de firmar por el sello Bar/None. El dúo está compuesto por Brian Sella (voces, guitarras) y Mathew Uychich (batería). Este “The Front Bottoms” es su primer disco bajo sello discográfico, aunque tienen un par más anteriores dese sus inicios en 2006: “I Hate My Friends”, “My Grandmother VS Pneumonia”. Su música es una fusión de pop-punk-folk con mucha fuerza, como podemos comprobar en este tema “Maps”, single adelanto que acaba de salir hoy.
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Otras canciones:
- Au Revoir
- Awkward Conversations
- Backflip
- Be Nice To Me
- Boredom Is The Reason I Started Swimming
- Cough It Out
- Don't Fill Up On Chips
- Everything I Own
- Father
- Flashlight
- Flying Model Rockets
- Funny You Should Ask
- Grand Finale
- Help
- Jim Bogart
- Lipstick Covered Magnet
- Looking Like You Just Woke Up
- Maps
- Motorcycle
- Mountain
- Ocean
- Peach
- Raining
- Rhode Island
- Swimming Pool
- Swimming Pools
- The Beers
- The Feud
- The Plan (fuck Jobs)
- Trampoline
- Twin Size Mattres
- Twin Size Mattress
- Vacation Town
- West Virginia
- Wolfman
- 2Yl
- Au Revoir Adios
- Carry Me Down The Street
- Christians Vs The Indians
- Dont Fill Up On Chips
- End Of Summer Now I Know
- Everyone But You
- Far Drive
- Fuck Jobs
- Get Numb
- Ginger
- Hello World
- Historic Cemetery
- I Think Your Nose Is Bleeding
- I Wrote A Book
- If Youre Happy
- Joanie
- Just As Big Twice As Swollen
- Katana
- Laugh Til I Cry
- Laugh Till I Cry
- Legit Tattoo Gun
- Lone Star
- Lonely Eyes
- Molly
- Noodle Monster
- Not Yet
- Pale Beneath The Tan Squeeze
- Peace Sign
- Plastic Flowers
- Push
- Sexy And Alive Give An Inch
- Skeleton
- Somebody Else
- Summer Shandy
- Swear To God The Devil Made Me Do It
- Taking My Uzi To The Gym
- Tattooed Tears
- The Bells
- The Bongo Song
- The Cops
- The Plan Fuck Jobs
- The Supply Of Power La La La
- Tie Dye Dragon
- Tighten Up
- Today Is Not Real
- Trampled
- Twelve Feet Deep
- Water
- Would I Lie To You
- You Used To Say Holy Fuck
- You Wouldnt Be Laughing
¡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!
C F G (x2)
[Verse 1]
C
I walk around like a skeleton last night
F G
Trying to find my way home
C Em
This white frame it’s all that I’ve got left
F G F
Cause not even you could chew through my bones
G
I’ve got very strong bones
[Verse 2]
C
I walk around like a skeleton last night
F G
Confused and alone
C
Who was I kidding I cant get past you,
F G
You are the cops, you are my student loans
F
You are a head shaped hole
G
In a sheet rock wall
E
You are the pain I feel
C F
You are the stud in the wall
G
Better than nothing at all
[Chorus]
F G F
And I got so stoned
C
I fell asleep in the front seat
G
I never sleep in the front seat
I’m too tall
F
But I got so stoned
C
I fell asleep in the front seat
G
I never sleep in the front seat
I’m too tall
F
But I got so stoned
F D
Come on, baby, calm me down
D G F
You’re the only one who knows how
[Verse 3]
C (Em) F
Reunited and it feels so good,
G
It’s so much better than I thought it would.
C (Em) F
Cause I feel fucked, but in a good way.
G
I start to cough taste the butane.
F G E
And I can tell that he’s asking her Yes or No questions
C
By the way she’s shaking her head
F
From left to right, then up and down,
G F
Then left to right again.
[Chorus 2]
G F
I’m gonna go get so stoned
C
I fall asleep in the front seat.
G
I never sleep in the front seat,
I’m too tall.
F
But I got so stoned
C
I fell asleep in the front seat.
G
I never sleep in the front seat,
I’m too tall.
F
But I got so stoned
F D
Come on, baby, calm me down
D G F
You’re the only one who knows how
[Bridge]
Am
I got miles to go
G
Till I ever get home
Am
But the sound of your laugh
G
And your voice on the phone
F Am
Makes me feel like I am already there
[Chorus]
F G F
And I got so stoned
C
I fell asleep in the front seat
G
I never sleep in the front seat
I’m too tall
F
But I got so stoned
C
I fell asleep in the front seat
G
I never sleep in the front seat
I’m too tall
F
But I got so stoned
[Outro]
C F G (x2)
C
[Verse 1]
C
I walk around like a skeleton last night
F G
Trying to find my way home
C Em
This white frame it’s all that I’ve got left
F G F
Cause not even you could chew through my bones
G
I’ve got very strong bones
[Verse 2]
C
I walk around like a skeleton last night
F G
Confused and alone
C
Who was I kidding I cant get past you,
F G
You are the cops, you are my student loans
F
You are a head shaped hole
G
In a sheet rock wall
E
You are the pain I feel
C F
You are the stud in the wall
G
Better than nothing at all
[Chorus]
F G F
And I got so stoned
C
I fell asleep in the front seat
G
I never sleep in the front seat
I’m too tall
F
But I got so stoned
C
I fell asleep in the front seat
G
I never sleep in the front seat
I’m too tall
F
But I got so stoned
F D
Come on, baby, calm me down
D G F
You’re the only one who knows how
[Verse 3]
C (Em) F
Reunited and it feels so good,
G
It’s so much better than I thought it would.
C (Em) F
Cause I feel fucked, but in a good way.
G
I start to cough taste the butane.
F G E
And I can tell that he’s asking her Yes or No questions
C
By the way she’s shaking her head
F
From left to right, then up and down,
G F
Then left to right again.
[Chorus 2]
G F
I’m gonna go get so stoned
C
I fall asleep in the front seat.
G
I never sleep in the front seat,
I’m too tall.
F
But I got so stoned
C
I fell asleep in the front seat.
G
I never sleep in the front seat,
I’m too tall.
F
But I got so stoned
F D
Come on, baby, calm me down
D G F
You’re the only one who knows how
[Bridge]
Am
I got miles to go
G
Till I ever get home
Am
But the sound of your laugh
G
And your voice on the phone
F Am
Makes me feel like I am already there
[Chorus]
F G F
And I got so stoned
C
I fell asleep in the front seat
G
I never sleep in the front seat
I’m too tall
F
But I got so stoned
C
I fell asleep in the front seat
G
I never sleep in the front seat
I’m too tall
F
But I got so stoned
[Outro]
C F G (x2)
C
The Garden
The Gardener And (...)
The Gertrudes
The Giornalisti
The Giraffes