Biografía:
Tilly and the Wall es un grupo indie pop de Omaha, Nebraska. Su nombre fue originado del libro para niños llamado Tillie and the Wall escrito por Leo Lionni. Una de las características de este grupo es que posee una bailarina de claqué, en lugar de un baterista.
El grupo formado en 2001 después del fallecimiento de muchos grupos de Omaha, incluyendo el grupo de Conor Oberst llamado Park Ave., en el cual Neely Jenkins y Jamie Pressnall (entonces Jamie Williams) fueron miembros.
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Otras canciones:
- Freest Man
- Ice Storm Big Gust And You
- Let It Rain
- Lost Girls
- Rainbows In The Dark
- Shake Shake
- Bad Education
- Beat Control
- Bessa
- Blood Flower
- Brave Day
- Coughing Colors
- Dust Me Off
- Fell Down The Stairs
- I Always Knew
- Love Song
- Night Of The Living Dead
- Nights Of The Living Dead
- Perfect Fit
- Pot Kettle Black
- Reckless
- Shake It Out
- Sing Songs Along
- Static Expressions
- Tall Tall Grass
- The Freest Man
- You And I Misbehaving
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Artist -- Tilly and the Wall
Song -- The Freest Man
Album -- Bottoms of Barrels
Tabbed by -- Lainason
C, F, Dm, G
C
There's a boy I know, he has a heart of glass
F
It is gold inside but it has crystallized
Dm
It is beautiful but in its tragedy
G
It is hard to hold without shattering
C
He calls himself at night, in soft over-chords
F
Keeps coming back to it, his voice and echo coarse
Dm
Till the sound's so thick it turns the sky to smoke
G
And the greyest days the predictions told
C
But this boy I know, he is pure of soul
F
Just gets lost sometimes in his chemicals
Dm
Under a coat of night, it's oh-so-comforting
G
And that first breaking light becomes his enemy
C
He calls so late tonight, it is 4 a.m.
F
He is drunk, he can't find his apartment
Dm
I don't like how it feels when I think of him
G
All hooded in black, lost and stumbling
F G Am
The days start to fade out of the frame
F C G
Like they're blurring into someone else's name
C
You try your hardest to rewind the tapes
F
But you're prepared every day to make the same mistakes
Dm
Step out of that life
G
It's nowhere near your time
C
Just remember you called it all bullshit
F
Well, it is and if you stop giving into it
Dm G
You can walk away the freest man
C
This boy I know lives in a bell jar
F
It is balancing upon his pedestal
Dm
He's trying not to upset his conscious
G
Afraid it's so fallen that no one will catch him
C
But I've been there too and I swear to god
F
If I can help you, please, you gotta tell me how
Dm
I know you've been away and it can break you down
G
And I don't want you gone
F G Am
All the cracks you see can be repaired
F C G
And if you start to fall, we will be there
C
Don't drown yourself in all your old regrets
F
'Cause all the heaviness will steal away your breath
Dm
Step out of that life
G
It's nowhere near your time
C
And don't forget you called it all bullshit
F
It still is and if you stop giving into it
Dm G
You will walk away the freest man
C
Shake your head
F
Loosen your grip
Dm
Raise up your fist
G
You are the freest man
C
Open your mouth
F
Scream it out loud
Dm
Forget all your doubt
G
You are the freest man
C, F, Dm, G
Song -- The Freest Man
Album -- Bottoms of Barrels
Tabbed by -- Lainason
C, F, Dm, G
C
There's a boy I know, he has a heart of glass
F
It is gold inside but it has crystallized
Dm
It is beautiful but in its tragedy
G
It is hard to hold without shattering
C
He calls himself at night, in soft over-chords
F
Keeps coming back to it, his voice and echo coarse
Dm
Till the sound's so thick it turns the sky to smoke
G
And the greyest days the predictions told
C
But this boy I know, he is pure of soul
F
Just gets lost sometimes in his chemicals
Dm
Under a coat of night, it's oh-so-comforting
G
And that first breaking light becomes his enemy
C
He calls so late tonight, it is 4 a.m.
F
He is drunk, he can't find his apartment
Dm
I don't like how it feels when I think of him
G
All hooded in black, lost and stumbling
F G Am
The days start to fade out of the frame
F C G
Like they're blurring into someone else's name
C
You try your hardest to rewind the tapes
F
But you're prepared every day to make the same mistakes
Dm
Step out of that life
G
It's nowhere near your time
C
Just remember you called it all bullshit
F
Well, it is and if you stop giving into it
Dm G
You can walk away the freest man
C
This boy I know lives in a bell jar
F
It is balancing upon his pedestal
Dm
He's trying not to upset his conscious
G
Afraid it's so fallen that no one will catch him
C
But I've been there too and I swear to god
F
If I can help you, please, you gotta tell me how
Dm
I know you've been away and it can break you down
G
And I don't want you gone
F G Am
All the cracks you see can be repaired
F C G
And if you start to fall, we will be there
C
Don't drown yourself in all your old regrets
F
'Cause all the heaviness will steal away your breath
Dm
Step out of that life
G
It's nowhere near your time
C
And don't forget you called it all bullshit
F
It still is and if you stop giving into it
Dm G
You will walk away the freest man
C
Shake your head
F
Loosen your grip
Dm
Raise up your fist
G
You are the freest man
C
Open your mouth
F
Scream it out loud
Dm
Forget all your doubt
G
You are the freest man
C, F, Dm, G
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