Biografía:
The Dear Hunter es un proyecto del músico Casey Crescenzo (integrante de la banda de Post Hardcore "The Receiving End Of Sirens") que comenzó en el año 2005. Casey toca el Rhodes Piano, Guitarra y Voz junto a Erick Serna (Guitarra y Coros), Nate Patterson (Bajo), Andy Wildrick (Guitarra, Teclados y Coros) y Nick Crescenzo (Batería y Coros).
Su sonido es un híbrido, que a veces presenta orquestaciones y a veces riffs de Post Hardcore, pero siempre
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Otras canciones:
- Home
- Is There Anybody Here
- Life And Death
- Saved
- The Canopy
- The Squeaky Wheel
- No God (White)
- A Beginning
- A Night On The Town
- A Sea Of Solid Earth
- A Sua Voz
- All Is As All Should Be
- An Escape
- At The End Of The Earth
- Battesimo Del Fuoco
- Beyond The Pale
- Black Sandy Beaches
- Blood
- Blood Of The Rose
- Bring You Down
- Cascade
- Crow And Cackle
- Cycles
- Dear Ms Leading
- Deny It All
- Dig Your Own Grave
- Dont Look Back
- Evicted
- Fall And Flee
- Filth And Squalor
- Girl
- Gloria
- Go Get Your Gun
- He Said He Had A Story
- His Hands Matched His Tongue
- If All Goes Well
- In Cauda Venemum
- Isabella
- King Of Swords Reversed
- Let Go
- Light
- Like Crazy
- Lillian
- Lost But Not All Gone
- Mandala
- Marialenas Song
- Melpomene
- Middle Ground
- Misplaced Devotion
- Mr Malum
- Mr Usher On His Way To Town
- Mrmalum
- Mustard Gas
- No God
- Old Demons
- Ouroboros
- Owls
- Progress
- Rebirth
- Red Hands
- Regress
- Remembered
- Shake Me Awake
- Shame
- Shes Always Singing
- Shouting At The Rain
- Smiling Swine
- Son And Father
- Sweet Naivete
- The Bitter Suite I And Ii Meeting Ms Leading And Through The Dime
- The Bitter Suite Iii
- The Bitter Suite Iv And V The Congregation And The Sermon In The Silt
- The Bitter Suite Vi
- The Church And The Dime
- The Collapse Of The Great Tide Cliffs
- The Dead Dont Starve
- The Fire
- The Flame Is Gone
- The Haves Have Naught
- The Inheritance
- The Inquiry Of Ms Terri
- The Kiss Of Life
- The Lake And The River
- The Line
- The Love
- The March
- The Moon Awake
- The Most Cursed Of Hands Who Am I
- The Old Haunt
- The Oracles On The Delphi Express
- The Pimp And The Priest
- The Poison Woman
- The Procession
- The Revival
- The Right Wrong
- The Tank
- The Thief
- Things That Hide Away
- This Beautiful Life
- This Body
- This Vicious Place
- Too Late
- Trapdoor
- Tripping In Triplets
- Untitled Soul Song
- Vital Vessle Vindicates
- Wait
- Waves
- Weve Got A Score To Settle
- What It Means To Be Alone
- What You Said
- Where The Road Parts
- Whisper
- Witness Me
- Writing On A Wall
¡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!
Artist: The Dear Hunter
Song: The Squeaky Wheel
Album: Act IV: Rebirth in Reprise
Standard Tuning
A
There's my suitor, struggling to find his footing
C Dm C F G
Lost, awoken alone, after sleeping off inebriation
A
I forget that I've been holding my tongue for so long
C Dm C F G
Cause we had a run, so don your Sunday best and wake up
Lead Guitar Riff/Interlude: A (x2)
A
You went missing, never mind the life I was wishing
C Dm C F G
For cause you'd had enough, but at least you got enough to fake it
A
I'll keep smiling, optimistically denying
C Dm C F E
What I feared the most that you disappeared and leave me wondering
D A
Was I just a playful pawn, a trophy you had won?
D A
Someone who could lift you when you're low?
D A
Innocence to prey upon, or allies in the sun?
D A
Heaven sent, or just hell bent on love?
F C Bb F G A
Aaaaaaah Aaaaaaa Aaaaaah Aaah ahhh Aaaah
A
Darling liar, always running through the brier
C Dm C F G
What, the cuts aren't enough? Just an aggravation you'd forget like
A
Promised patience, halitic alleviations
C Dm C F E
Of what I should've known was a sign of future expiration
D A
Was I just a playful pawn, a trophy you had won?
D A
Someone who could lift you when you're low?
D A
Innocence to prey upon, or allies in the sun?
D A
Heaven sent, or just hell bent on love?
F C Bb F D/F# G
Aaaaaaah Aaaaaaa Aaaaaah Aaah ahhh Aaaah
C Bb F
Aaaah Aaaah Aaaaaaaaaah
G C Bb F G
So will I marry a myth? Or is there room for second chances?
F C Bb F
The lust lives in the dark and may never show
Dm G
Well, the battle ended years ago
C B/Am Am G
Now this is how you say hello
Fm C
Well where'd you take your leave?
Dm E F#m G
Or would you rather keep another trick up your sleeve?
Dm G
Do you remember love?
C B/Am Am G
How you said you really never could feel enough?
Fm C
Well did you give it a try?
Dm
Why don't you open your eyes and let me know?
Interlude: F - C - F - C
F C
Was I just a playful pawn, a trophy you had won?
F C
Someone who could lift you when you're low?
F C
Innocence to prey upon, or allies in the sun?
F C
Heaven sent, just hell bent on love?
G# D# C# D# A# C
Aaaaaaah Aaaaaaa Aaaaaah Aaah ahhh Aaaah
Dm G
What will happen to us?
C B/Am Am G
Do you think we'll make the cut?
Fm C
Should we give it a try?
Fm C
Give an eye for an eye?
Fm Am
Give ourselves to the lie?
**B/Am -- Not sure exactly what this chord is called, but here is the tab. See Below
e|--0--|
B|--1--|
G|--0--|
D|--0--|
A|--2--|
E|--x--|
Anyone who could fix it, that'd be awesome!
THIS WAS MY FIRST TAB! FEEL FREE TO REVIEW IT. EVERYTHING SEEMS TO BE ACCURATE AS FAR AS I CAN HEAR, BUT
FEEL FREE TO CORRECT ANY MISTAKES!
CHEERS!
Song: The Squeaky Wheel
Album: Act IV: Rebirth in Reprise
Standard Tuning
A
There's my suitor, struggling to find his footing
C Dm C F G
Lost, awoken alone, after sleeping off inebriation
A
I forget that I've been holding my tongue for so long
C Dm C F G
Cause we had a run, so don your Sunday best and wake up
Lead Guitar Riff/Interlude: A (x2)
A
You went missing, never mind the life I was wishing
C Dm C F G
For cause you'd had enough, but at least you got enough to fake it
A
I'll keep smiling, optimistically denying
C Dm C F E
What I feared the most that you disappeared and leave me wondering
D A
Was I just a playful pawn, a trophy you had won?
D A
Someone who could lift you when you're low?
D A
Innocence to prey upon, or allies in the sun?
D A
Heaven sent, or just hell bent on love?
F C Bb F G A
Aaaaaaah Aaaaaaa Aaaaaah Aaah ahhh Aaaah
A
Darling liar, always running through the brier
C Dm C F G
What, the cuts aren't enough? Just an aggravation you'd forget like
A
Promised patience, halitic alleviations
C Dm C F E
Of what I should've known was a sign of future expiration
D A
Was I just a playful pawn, a trophy you had won?
D A
Someone who could lift you when you're low?
D A
Innocence to prey upon, or allies in the sun?
D A
Heaven sent, or just hell bent on love?
F C Bb F D/F# G
Aaaaaaah Aaaaaaa Aaaaaah Aaah ahhh Aaaah
C Bb F
Aaaah Aaaah Aaaaaaaaaah
G C Bb F G
So will I marry a myth? Or is there room for second chances?
F C Bb F
The lust lives in the dark and may never show
Dm G
Well, the battle ended years ago
C B/Am Am G
Now this is how you say hello
Fm C
Well where'd you take your leave?
Dm E F#m G
Or would you rather keep another trick up your sleeve?
Dm G
Do you remember love?
C B/Am Am G
How you said you really never could feel enough?
Fm C
Well did you give it a try?
Dm
Why don't you open your eyes and let me know?
Interlude: F - C - F - C
F C
Was I just a playful pawn, a trophy you had won?
F C
Someone who could lift you when you're low?
F C
Innocence to prey upon, or allies in the sun?
F C
Heaven sent, just hell bent on love?
G# D# C# D# A# C
Aaaaaaah Aaaaaaa Aaaaaah Aaah ahhh Aaaah
Dm G
What will happen to us?
C B/Am Am G
Do you think we'll make the cut?
Fm C
Should we give it a try?
Fm C
Give an eye for an eye?
Fm Am
Give ourselves to the lie?
**B/Am -- Not sure exactly what this chord is called, but here is the tab. See Below
e|--0--|
B|--1--|
G|--0--|
D|--0--|
A|--2--|
E|--x--|
Anyone who could fix it, that'd be awesome!
THIS WAS MY FIRST TAB! FEEL FREE TO REVIEW IT. EVERYTHING SEEMS TO BE ACCURATE AS FAR AS I CAN HEAR, BUT
FEEL FREE TO CORRECT ANY MISTAKES!
CHEERS!
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The Dillards
The Dirty Heads
The Distillers
The Doubleckicks
The Dovells
The Dream
The Dresden Doll (...)
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