Biografía:
Bomb The Music Industry! (¡Bombardea a la industria musical!) (BMtI!) es un colectivo musical de Long Island, Nueva York (EEUU) que escribe, produce, graba y distribuye toda su música. La cabeza visible del proyecto es Jeff Rosenstock, un multiinstrumentalista que, junto con otros participantes de BMtI!, también fue miembro de The Arrogant Sons of Bitches (Los arrogantes hijos de puta). BMtI! ha ganado notoriedad por su ética del punk DIY ("hazlo tú mismo")
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Otras canciones:
- 2400000
- 25
- 25 Hour Goddam Telethon
- 493 Ruth
- All Alone In My Big Lonely Apartment
- Big Kisses
- Big Plans Of Sleeping In
- Cant Complain
- Cold Chillin Cold Chillin
- Come On This Shit Is Getting Ridiculous
- Congratulations John On Joining Every Time I Die
- Depression Is No Fun
- Does Your Face Hurt No Cause Its Killing Me
- Dude Get With The Program
- Even Winning Feels Bad
- Free Bird
- Fresh Attitude Young Body
- Future 86
- Get Warmer
- Grudge Report
- Hurricane Waves
- I Dont Love You Anymore
- Im A Panic Bomb Baby
- Im Terrorfied
- It Ceases To Be Whining If Youre Still Shitting Blood
- Little Brother
- Pizza Claus Is Comin To Town
- Ready Set No
- Sadder Weirder
- Saddr Weirdr
- Shut Up The Punx
- Side Projects Are Never Successful
- Slumlord
- Snow Charges
- Sorry Brooklyn Dancing Wont Solve Anything
- Sort Of Like Being Pumped
- Stand There Until Youre Sober
- Struggler
- Stuff That I Like
- Sweet Home Cannada
- Syke Life Is Awesome
- The First Time I Met Sanawon
- The Last Party Foul
- The Shit That You Hate
- The Soul Crushing Northeast
- Theres My Bailout
- This Is A Singalong
- Undead
- Unlimited Breadsticks Soup And Salad Days
- Vocal Coach
- Wednesday Night Drinkball
- You Still Believe In Me
¡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!
D ( x x 0 2 3 2 )
D/F# ( 2 x 0 2 3 x )
D/G ( 3 x 0 2 3 x )
A/Ab ( 4 7 6 x x x )
Em/Eb ( x 6 9 8 7 x )
[Intro]
D D/F# D/G (x4)
[Verse]
D D/F# D/G D D/F# D/G
Let the day roll in, let the day roll out
D D/F# D/G D
Let the robot transport me from Clayton to my house
D/F# D/G D D/F# D/G D D/F# D/G
Let the shit roll in, let the shit roll out
D D/F# D/G D/F# D/G
Because I'm goddamned bound to stick it out with my survival pals
[Verse]
D D/F#
Let the shit crash down
D/G D D/F#
Let the shit crash down
D/G D D/F# D/G D
Let the servers giggle, holler and ignore the sound
A A/Ab G
And at 2 AM I'll be closing up alone
[Chorus]
D Bm D
Today I played my first show in, like, twenty-seven days
G D
Or got my ass kicked in, like, twenty-seven ways
Bm D G
No matter which way it goes, at the end of the day I gotta change my clothes
Em Em/Eb D G D D/F# D/G
Maybe it's mundane when I explain it to you, but I just need something to do.... Or else
[Verse]
D D/F# D/G
I'll just think about the shows I've played while forgetting all traces
D D/F# D/G
Of the people, the places, the music, the faces
D D/F# D/G
When we could talk in present tense without being complacent
D D/F# D/G
When we could be more honest without being fucking wasted
D D/F#
Man, shit.
D/G
I let the shit roll in.
A A/Ab G Em
And at two AM, I'll always be alone inside an empty home
[Chorus]
D Bm D
Today I played my first show in, like, twenty-seven days
G D
Or got my ass kicked in, like, twenty-seven ways
Bm D G
No matter which way it goes, at the end of the day I gotta change my clothes
Em Em/Eb D G D
Maybe it's mundane when I explain it to you, but I just need something to do
[Bridge]
D Bm
Do you think I want to be this way?
D G
Do you think I want to be this way?
D Bm
Hey, don't you know that I've had better days
D G
But we've all had worse and we've all felt hurt so
[Chorus]
Em Em/Eb D G D
Maybe it's mundane when I explain it to you, but I just need something to do
[Bridge]
D Bbdim Bm
To get the past out of my head, to stop replaying shit I've said
G
Put my head right down, scrub hard and I will get through this night
D Bbdim Bm
To get the past out of my head, to stop replaying shit I've said
G
Put my head right down, scrub hard and I will get through this night
G
Leave the pit, giving pizza to the homeless
D
Show up late at the bar, the drunks are talking about politics
G D
I'm not really digging the idea of driving 15 hours at 8 AM
[Outro]
G D A D Abdim
And go to sleep
G D A D Abdim
And go to sleep
D/F# ( 2 x 0 2 3 x )
D/G ( 3 x 0 2 3 x )
A/Ab ( 4 7 6 x x x )
Em/Eb ( x 6 9 8 7 x )
[Intro]
D D/F# D/G (x4)
[Verse]
D D/F# D/G D D/F# D/G
Let the day roll in, let the day roll out
D D/F# D/G D
Let the robot transport me from Clayton to my house
D/F# D/G D D/F# D/G D D/F# D/G
Let the shit roll in, let the shit roll out
D D/F# D/G D/F# D/G
Because I'm goddamned bound to stick it out with my survival pals
[Verse]
D D/F#
Let the shit crash down
D/G D D/F#
Let the shit crash down
D/G D D/F# D/G D
Let the servers giggle, holler and ignore the sound
A A/Ab G
And at 2 AM I'll be closing up alone
[Chorus]
D Bm D
Today I played my first show in, like, twenty-seven days
G D
Or got my ass kicked in, like, twenty-seven ways
Bm D G
No matter which way it goes, at the end of the day I gotta change my clothes
Em Em/Eb D G D D/F# D/G
Maybe it's mundane when I explain it to you, but I just need something to do.... Or else
[Verse]
D D/F# D/G
I'll just think about the shows I've played while forgetting all traces
D D/F# D/G
Of the people, the places, the music, the faces
D D/F# D/G
When we could talk in present tense without being complacent
D D/F# D/G
When we could be more honest without being fucking wasted
D D/F#
Man, shit.
D/G
I let the shit roll in.
A A/Ab G Em
And at two AM, I'll always be alone inside an empty home
[Chorus]
D Bm D
Today I played my first show in, like, twenty-seven days
G D
Or got my ass kicked in, like, twenty-seven ways
Bm D G
No matter which way it goes, at the end of the day I gotta change my clothes
Em Em/Eb D G D
Maybe it's mundane when I explain it to you, but I just need something to do
[Bridge]
D Bm
Do you think I want to be this way?
D G
Do you think I want to be this way?
D Bm
Hey, don't you know that I've had better days
D G
But we've all had worse and we've all felt hurt so
[Chorus]
Em Em/Eb D G D
Maybe it's mundane when I explain it to you, but I just need something to do
[Bridge]
D Bbdim Bm
To get the past out of my head, to stop replaying shit I've said
G
Put my head right down, scrub hard and I will get through this night
D Bbdim Bm
To get the past out of my head, to stop replaying shit I've said
G
Put my head right down, scrub hard and I will get through this night
G
Leave the pit, giving pizza to the homeless
D
Show up late at the bar, the drunks are talking about politics
G D
I'm not really digging the idea of driving 15 hours at 8 AM
[Outro]
G D A D Abdim
And go to sleep
G D A D Abdim
And go to sleep
Bombshell
Bombshell Rocks
Bomshel
Bon Voyage
Bon y los enemig (...)