Biografía:
Tigers Jaw is an underground Indie Rock band from Scranton, Pennsylvania. The band have four studio albums:
Belongs To The Dead (Summersteps Records, 2006)
Tigers Jaw (Prison Jazz Records, 2008)
Two Worlds (Run For Cover Records, 2010)
Charmer (Run For Cover Records, 2014)
Members:
Adam McIlwee - Guitar/Vocals
Ben Walsh – Guitar/Vocals
Dennis Mishko – Bass
Brianna Collins – Keyboard/Vocals
Pat Brier – Drums
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Otras canciones:
- Arms Across America
- Between Your Band And The Other Band
- Cool
- I Saw Water
- Never Saw It Coming
- Plane Vs Tank Vs Submarine
- Spirit Desire
- The Sun
- Chemicals
- Brass Ring
- Bullet
- Buona Pizza
- Carry You Over
- Charmer Acoustic
- Coil Recoil
- Crystal Vision
- Danielson
- Distress Signal
- Divide
- Escape Plan
- Fake Death
- Favorite
- Follows
- Frame You
- Guardian
- Heat
- Hum
- I Saw The Wolf
- I Was Never Your Boyfriend
- Jet Alone
- Jimmy Piersall
- June
- Let Gotrashed Floors
- Lodging
- Meals On Wheels
- Meet Me At The Corner
- Neighbors Acoustic
- Return
- Same Stone
- Sammy Davis Jr
- Smile
- Static
- Test Patterns
- Two Worlds
- We Are Great There Is Only One Tigers Jaw
- What Would You Do
- Windmills
- Youre The Soul
¡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!
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