Biografía:
Formerly known as Billy The Kid And The Brothers Barbaylios made up of three now defunct bands of the North East, The Lurios, Whalter and The Romance, Young Rebel Set are beginning to get fans up and down the country.
"The mysterious troubadours that form Young Rebel Set preach full-blooded tales of tough love, hard luck and the triumph of romance against the odds.Every spit and sawdust jig is spun from the blood, sweat, tears, toil and glory of an extraordinary group and woven into a rousing patchwork of gritty urban folk."
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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!
D G D G
D
There is a ghost upon my lips
G
of which whose taste I can't resist
D
to call upon each time I miss
A
that touch of grace that I long to feel again.
D G
D
Is there something I don't realize
G
a hides behind that bed of lies
D
that calls me back down to my knees;
A
that holds me down and won't let me up again?
D
D
Cos I've been here 3 times before,
G
to pick my heart up off the floor
D
and I don't think I can take one more
A
and I sure as hell won't go back there again.
D
G D
Even as I try to shake these shackles from my arms
G D
everything about this should be ringing bells alarm
A
saying don't go back there, don't get mixed up,
don't get knocked down cos you won’t get up again.
D G
D
Move yourself into the eyes
G
of all those lovers you despise
D
then you can say with an open heart
A
that you got knocked down but got straight back up again.
D
G D
Even as I try to shake these shackles from my arms
G D
everything about this should be ringing bells alarm
A
saying don't go back there, don't get mixed up,
don't get knocked down cos you won’t get up again.
D G D A
D
Carry me not your arms
G
until those silent bells alarm,
D
of which your eyes can not disguise.
A
You will always woe that the next day’s sun will rise.
D
Impossible is just a word
G
the most ridiculous I've heard
D
to leave your lips up to this date,
A
let’s give it all up and leave it up to fate.
D
G D
Even as I try to shake these shackles from my arms
G D
everything about this should be ringing bells alarm
A
saying don't go back there, don't get mixed up,
don't get knocked down cos you won’t get up again.
G D
Even as I try to shake these shackles from my arms
G D
everything about this should be ringing bells alarm
A
saying don't go back there, don't get mixed up,
don't get knocked down cos you won’t get up again.
D G
You won’t get up again
D G
No I won’t get up again
D
D
There is a ghost upon my lips
G
of which whose taste I can't resist
D
to call upon each time I miss
A
that touch of grace that I long to feel again.
D G
D
Is there something I don't realize
G
a hides behind that bed of lies
D
that calls me back down to my knees;
A
that holds me down and won't let me up again?
D
D
Cos I've been here 3 times before,
G
to pick my heart up off the floor
D
and I don't think I can take one more
A
and I sure as hell won't go back there again.
D
G D
Even as I try to shake these shackles from my arms
G D
everything about this should be ringing bells alarm
A
saying don't go back there, don't get mixed up,
don't get knocked down cos you won’t get up again.
D G
D
Move yourself into the eyes
G
of all those lovers you despise
D
then you can say with an open heart
A
that you got knocked down but got straight back up again.
D
G D
Even as I try to shake these shackles from my arms
G D
everything about this should be ringing bells alarm
A
saying don't go back there, don't get mixed up,
don't get knocked down cos you won’t get up again.
D G D A
D
Carry me not your arms
G
until those silent bells alarm,
D
of which your eyes can not disguise.
A
You will always woe that the next day’s sun will rise.
D
Impossible is just a word
G
the most ridiculous I've heard
D
to leave your lips up to this date,
A
let’s give it all up and leave it up to fate.
D
G D
Even as I try to shake these shackles from my arms
G D
everything about this should be ringing bells alarm
A
saying don't go back there, don't get mixed up,
don't get knocked down cos you won’t get up again.
G D
Even as I try to shake these shackles from my arms
G D
everything about this should be ringing bells alarm
A
saying don't go back there, don't get mixed up,
don't get knocked down cos you won’t get up again.
D G
You won’t get up again
D G
No I won’t get up again
D
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