Biografía:
Dear Landlord are a punk rock band from Carbondale, Illinois. Bordering on super-group status with members of Illinois power-pop masterminds the Copyrights- Adam (bass/vocals) and Brett (guitar/vocals), and Minneapolis Weasel-worshippers Rivethead- Brad (drums/lyrics) and Zack (guitar/vocals) they carry the torch high, burning brightest when they step to the mic together for anthemic choruses cut by snotty leads and broken wrists flying at breakneck speeds.
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¡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!
Dear Landlord - Landlocked
Use Standard Tuning
Tabbed by: joeyjazz
A E
leaving trains, I watch them roll away
D
the southern night cold as hell
A E
it's a ghost town at three am
A E
a fifth away, it calms these landlocked shakes
D A
awake until the sun comes up again
A E
it's always the same, I got this nervous way
D
it keeps my thoughts somewhere else
A E
keeps me lost inside my head
A E
an awful place, some things you can't escape
D A
I'll walk these empty streets alone tonight
D A E
looking for something to remind myself
D A E
here with the stray dogs and the third shift help
F# E
I know that I'm slurring these small words
D
I'm the only one who heard
A F#
maybe tomorrow, might be tomorrow
E D
everything won't seem so terrible and desperate
A F#
wait 'til tomorrow, wake up tomorrow
E D
you won't be miserable and looking for an exit
D A
wake up tomorrow
-Solo-
A
there won't be shadows hanging overhead all day
F#
and every stranger won't be a plotting enemy
D
your luck's got to change, it can't stay the same
E
each passing day I wonder
how much bullshit we can take
F#
before we all end up screaming
E D
just gotta make it through tonight
A F#
maybe tomorrow, might be tomorrow
E D
everything won't seem so terrible and desperate
A C#
wait 'til tomorrow, wake up tomorrow
F# E D
you won't be miserable and looking for an exit
Solo:
A F# E D
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A F# E D
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Use Standard Tuning
Tabbed by: joeyjazz
A E
leaving trains, I watch them roll away
D
the southern night cold as hell
A E
it's a ghost town at three am
A E
a fifth away, it calms these landlocked shakes
D A
awake until the sun comes up again
A E
it's always the same, I got this nervous way
D
it keeps my thoughts somewhere else
A E
keeps me lost inside my head
A E
an awful place, some things you can't escape
D A
I'll walk these empty streets alone tonight
D A E
looking for something to remind myself
D A E
here with the stray dogs and the third shift help
F# E
I know that I'm slurring these small words
D
I'm the only one who heard
A F#
maybe tomorrow, might be tomorrow
E D
everything won't seem so terrible and desperate
A F#
wait 'til tomorrow, wake up tomorrow
E D
you won't be miserable and looking for an exit
D A
wake up tomorrow
-Solo-
A
there won't be shadows hanging overhead all day
F#
and every stranger won't be a plotting enemy
D
your luck's got to change, it can't stay the same
E
each passing day I wonder
how much bullshit we can take
F#
before we all end up screaming
E D
just gotta make it through tonight
A F#
maybe tomorrow, might be tomorrow
E D
everything won't seem so terrible and desperate
A C#
wait 'til tomorrow, wake up tomorrow
F# E D
you won't be miserable and looking for an exit
Solo:
A F# E D
|----------------------------------------------------------------|
|----------------------------------------------------------------|
|----------------------------------------------------------------|
|--7-7-6-7------7-7-6-7------7-7-6-7-----------------------------|
|----------7------------7------------7-7-5-4-7-4-7-5-7-5-4-------|
|----------------------------------------------------------5-----|
A F# E D
|----------------------------------------------------------------|
|----------------------------------------------------------------|
|----------------------------------------------------------------|
|--7-7-6-7-------------7-6-7-----------7-7-6-7-------------------|
|----------7-7-5-4---7-------7-5-4-------------7-7-5-4-7-4-7-5---|
|----------------------------------5-----------------------------|
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