Biografía:
The Flatliners es una banda de punk rock de Toronto, Ontario, Canadá. Desde su formación en 2002, han sido una influencia creciente en la escena de punk/ska en el Área Metropolitana de Toronto. Actualmente, graban para el sello discográfico Fat Wreck Chords.
Discos
2002 Demo
2005 Destroy to Create
2007 The Great Awake
2010 Cavalcade
2013 Dead Language
Chris Cresswell (Guitarra, Voz), Scott Brigham (Guitarra), Jon Darbey (Bajo) y Paul Ramirez (Batería)
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Otras canciones:
- Arrhythmic Palpitations
- Birds Of England
- Carry The Banner
- Seven Drunken Nights
- Ashes Away
- Count Your Bruises
- Daggers
- Eulogy
- Fireball
- Hang My Head
- He Was A Jazzman
- Liver Alone
- Mastering The Worlds Smallest Violin
- Meanwhile In Hell
- Monumental
- Tail Feathers
- The Calming Collection
- These Words Are Like Bullets
- This Respirator
- What The Hell Happened To You
¡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!
Tabbed By: Fabio BlenderBR
Enjoy!
- Intro:
Eb Gm F
- Verse 1:
Eb
Ever since I pulled over
Bb
I've been looking for you, in the strangest places
Eb Bb
With desperation painted on my face
Cm Gm
And I'm shaking as I check every car window
Eb Cm
In the parking lot swallowing these ashes whole
Gm Eb
And know that soon I'll be in route to the hospital
- Chorus:
Eb Bb
You'd think I've got it all
Eb Gm
until tires start to crawl
Eb Bb
I'm asleep at the wheel
Gm F
this binge is monumental
- Verse 2:
Eb
Getting high in a borrowed car
Bb Eb
Listening to the songs that got me this far into my own head
Bb Cm
Just thinking of this always thinking of this
Gm Eb
Put on a pair of sunglasses
G# G
that turn February gray into everything yellow
Eb
You'll always want to see as much of the sky
As much of the sky as possible
- Chorus:
Eb Bb
You'd think I've got it all
Eb Gm
until tires start to crawl
Eb Bb
I'm asleep at the wheel
Gm F
this binge is monumental
Eb Bb
And I feel no pain at all
Eb Gm
When these tires screech down to a halt
Eb Bb
Asleep hitting the wall
Gm F
this binge is monumental
- Bridge:
Eb
Greet the world with a poker face
Through empty bottles in a haze
Bb Cm
They won't suspect a thing now will they?
Eb
Itemize your life in a panicked state
So you can sleep at night
Bb Cm
And dream about never turning old and gray
Gm F Gm F G#
Catching my breath now seems as useless as airplane conversations
Gm Eb
Cause I enjoy toiling in all of my frustration
- Chorus:
Eb Bb
You'd think I've got it all
Eb Gm
until tires start to crawl
Eb Bb
I'm asleep at the wheel
Gm F
this binge is monumental
Eb Bb
And I feel no pain at all
Eb Gm
When these tires screech down to a halt
Eb Bb
Asleep hitting the wall
Gm F
this binge is monumental
Gm F G# Gm Eb Bb
Our skin is peeling from the searing steel surrounding us
__________
Hope you liked!
Tabbed by: Fabio BlenderBR
Enjoy!
- Intro:
Eb Gm F
- Verse 1:
Eb
Ever since I pulled over
Bb
I've been looking for you, in the strangest places
Eb Bb
With desperation painted on my face
Cm Gm
And I'm shaking as I check every car window
Eb Cm
In the parking lot swallowing these ashes whole
Gm Eb
And know that soon I'll be in route to the hospital
- Chorus:
Eb Bb
You'd think I've got it all
Eb Gm
until tires start to crawl
Eb Bb
I'm asleep at the wheel
Gm F
this binge is monumental
- Verse 2:
Eb
Getting high in a borrowed car
Bb Eb
Listening to the songs that got me this far into my own head
Bb Cm
Just thinking of this always thinking of this
Gm Eb
Put on a pair of sunglasses
G# G
that turn February gray into everything yellow
Eb
You'll always want to see as much of the sky
As much of the sky as possible
- Chorus:
Eb Bb
You'd think I've got it all
Eb Gm
until tires start to crawl
Eb Bb
I'm asleep at the wheel
Gm F
this binge is monumental
Eb Bb
And I feel no pain at all
Eb Gm
When these tires screech down to a halt
Eb Bb
Asleep hitting the wall
Gm F
this binge is monumental
- Bridge:
Eb
Greet the world with a poker face
Through empty bottles in a haze
Bb Cm
They won't suspect a thing now will they?
Eb
Itemize your life in a panicked state
So you can sleep at night
Bb Cm
And dream about never turning old and gray
Gm F Gm F G#
Catching my breath now seems as useless as airplane conversations
Gm Eb
Cause I enjoy toiling in all of my frustration
- Chorus:
Eb Bb
You'd think I've got it all
Eb Gm
until tires start to crawl
Eb Bb
I'm asleep at the wheel
Gm F
this binge is monumental
Eb Bb
And I feel no pain at all
Eb Gm
When these tires screech down to a halt
Eb Bb
Asleep hitting the wall
Gm F
this binge is monumental
Gm F G# Gm Eb Bb
Our skin is peeling from the searing steel surrounding us
__________
Hope you liked!
Tabbed by: Fabio BlenderBR
The Format
The Fortunes
The Foundations
The Four Preps
The Frames
The Garden
The Gardener And (...)
The Gertrudes
The Giornalisti
The Giraffes