Biografía:
When Adam Hood was asked if he has a personal motto, he answered “Do what you love and love what you do.” Such a simple declaration sounds more like a cliché slogan from a motivational speaker than an actual way of life. How lucky is the man who is actually able to live by this credo? Think it is an impossible dream? Think again. This is the life of songwriter and artist Adam Hood. Such a lofty pursuit does not come easy. Forging a successful career in music can be challenging and has been hard earned for Adam.
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Otras canciones:
- 22 Days Too Long
- Big Mistake
- Buzzes Like Neon
- Coffee Song
- Different Groove
- Flame And Gasoline
- Grandpas Farm
- He Did
- Hell Of A Fight
- I Wanna Be With You
- Killing The Blues
- Late Night Diner
- Million Miles Away
- Nobody Comes Here Anymore
- Once Theyre Gone
- Play Something We Know
- Postcards And Payphones
- She Dont Love Me
- Tennessee Will
- The Countriest
- The Shape Of Things
- This House
- Trying To Write A Love Song
- Way Too Long
- Welcome To The Big World
¡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!
Adam Hood - This House
INTRO: Bm A G F# (4x)
Bm A G F#
This house is a graveyard for memories
Bm A G F#
Where good times have come to die
Bm A G F#
Where trust and love are all buried
Bm A G F#
Deep down under painful eye
Bm A G F#
And this house is a sad destination
Bm A G F#
And if I could, I would not return
Bm A G F#
But to place my past on the pillow
Bm A G F#
Set fire to the bed, and watch it burn
Chorus:
G F#
This house, it crushes my spirit
Bm A G F#
And has stolen all my pride
E G
And I'm tortured with every minute
F# G F# Bm A G F#
I'm forced to remain inside of this house
And these walls are all held together
With deception and wasted years
And how am I supposed to rest my body
When I know I'm not welcome here
Cause this floor is stained and sour
With the blood of the innocent
And these halls are haunted with the echos of
Empty promises of time well spent
Chorus:
G F#
This house, it crushes my spirit
Bm A G F#
And has stolen all my pride
E G
And I'm tortured with every minute
F# G F# Bm A G F#
I'm forced to remain inside of this house
INTRO: Bm A G F# (4x)
Bm A G F#
This house is a graveyard for memories
Bm A G F#
Where good times have come to die
Bm A G F#
Where trust and love are all buried
Bm A G F#
Deep down under painful eye
Bm A G F#
And this house is a sad destination
Bm A G F#
And if I could, I would not return
Bm A G F#
But to place my past on the pillow
Bm A G F#
Set fire to the bed, and watch it burn
Chorus:
G F#
This house, it crushes my spirit
Bm A G F#
And has stolen all my pride
E G
And I'm tortured with every minute
F# G F# Bm A G F#
I'm forced to remain inside of this house
And these walls are all held together
With deception and wasted years
And how am I supposed to rest my body
When I know I'm not welcome here
Cause this floor is stained and sour
With the blood of the innocent
And these halls are haunted with the echos of
Empty promises of time well spent
Chorus:
G F#
This house, it crushes my spirit
Bm A G F#
And has stolen all my pride
E G
And I'm tortured with every minute
F# G F# Bm A G F#
I'm forced to remain inside of this house
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