Biografía:
*1. No Justice was a youth crew/hardcore punk band from Washington, DC. They were infamous for their energetic, borderline-dangerous live shows. They formed in 1999 and broke up in 2000 after releasing a 7" titled "Still Fighting." Members played in 86 Mentality.
2. No Justice is a Red Dirt/Texas Country band formed in Stillwater, Oklahoma in 2001 .
3. No Justice is a project of Celtic Warrior & Whitelaw.
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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!
America's Son
Recorded by No Justice
2012
Album: America's Son
Capo on 2
[Intro]
D D Em F# G G A Bm A G G A
D Em F# G
I had a local watch, the work over
D Em F# G A
Livin' into empty room, three stories at no sky
D Em F# G
Takin' back to that night I was there
D Em F# G
It was just a count on the lo- -lo some- -thing I don't get
A Bm A G A
Yeah, I swore that night, I'll never come back home
Bm A G A
Now big fire by myself held you on the road
[Chorus]
D G
And a field ever wet guidin' low stone, top of the hill to the valley below
Bm A G
And here every step fallen' from high to low
D G
I'm from a place of mountain nobody goes and field far roll where cotton grows
Bm A G A
And live on life species I could run, yeah, I'm a America's son
[Solo]
D D Em F# G G A
D Em F# G
I could still remember, callin' her name
D Em F# G A
I wonder, after 10 long years, if she still looks the same
D Em F# G
As me by the heavens, live still relaxin'
D Em F# G
Beside, tune my truck a- round and wad things out instead
A Bm A G
In a herd scene don't know and go
Bm A G A
Where she is right now, better off, I don't know
[Chorus]
D G
And a field ever wet guidin' low stone, top of the hill to the valley below
Bm A G
And here every step fallen' from high to low
D G
I'm from a place of mountain nobody goes and field far roll where cotton grows
Bm A G A
And live on life species I could run, yeah, I'm a America's son
[Solo]
D D Em F# G G Yeah, I'm a America's Bm son A G A
[Chorus]
D G
And a field ever wet guidin' low stone, top of the hill to the valley below
Bm A G
And here every step fallen' from high to low
D G
I'm from a place of mountain nobody goes and field far roll where cotton grows
Bm A G A
And live on life species I could run, yeah, I'm a America's son
D Em F# G
Yeah, I'm a America's son
Bm A G
Yeah, I'm a America's son
D Em F# G Bm
Yeah, I'm a America's son x repeat to fade -----
Recorded by No Justice
2012
Album: America's Son
Capo on 2
[Intro]
D D Em F# G G A Bm A G G A
D Em F# G
I had a local watch, the work over
D Em F# G A
Livin' into empty room, three stories at no sky
D Em F# G
Takin' back to that night I was there
D Em F# G
It was just a count on the lo- -lo some- -thing I don't get
A Bm A G A
Yeah, I swore that night, I'll never come back home
Bm A G A
Now big fire by myself held you on the road
[Chorus]
D G
And a field ever wet guidin' low stone, top of the hill to the valley below
Bm A G
And here every step fallen' from high to low
D G
I'm from a place of mountain nobody goes and field far roll where cotton grows
Bm A G A
And live on life species I could run, yeah, I'm a America's son
[Solo]
D D Em F# G G A
D Em F# G
I could still remember, callin' her name
D Em F# G A
I wonder, after 10 long years, if she still looks the same
D Em F# G
As me by the heavens, live still relaxin'
D Em F# G
Beside, tune my truck a- round and wad things out instead
A Bm A G
In a herd scene don't know and go
Bm A G A
Where she is right now, better off, I don't know
[Chorus]
D G
And a field ever wet guidin' low stone, top of the hill to the valley below
Bm A G
And here every step fallen' from high to low
D G
I'm from a place of mountain nobody goes and field far roll where cotton grows
Bm A G A
And live on life species I could run, yeah, I'm a America's son
[Solo]
D D Em F# G G Yeah, I'm a America's Bm son A G A
[Chorus]
D G
And a field ever wet guidin' low stone, top of the hill to the valley below
Bm A G
And here every step fallen' from high to low
D G
I'm from a place of mountain nobody goes and field far roll where cotton grows
Bm A G A
And live on life species I could run, yeah, I'm a America's son
D Em F# G
Yeah, I'm a America's son
Bm A G
Yeah, I'm a America's son
D Em F# G Bm
Yeah, I'm a America's son x repeat to fade -----
No More Kings
No Motiv
No Name
No One
No One Is Innoce (...)
No Tiene La Vaca
No Va Mas
No Vacancy
No Way Out
No Wyld