Biografía:
Motion City Soundtrack es una banda estadounidense de punk-pop formada en 1997 en Minneapolis, Minnesota por Justin Pierre y Joshua Cain.
En 2000 lanzaron su demo titulado "Back To The Beat", limitado a 1000 copias. En 2003, lanzaron su primer disco llamado "I Am The Movie" con la producción de Ed Rose y bajo el prestigioso sello de Epitaph.
En 2004 se unieron a una gira con blink-182 por Europa y más tarde por Japón, gracias a que alguien que trabajaba en Atticus clothing los presentó.
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Otras canciones:
- Always Running Out Of Time
- Back To The Beat
- Broken Heart
- Days Will Run Away
- Everything Is Alright
- Fell In Love Without You
- Hello Helicopter
- L,g. Faud
- Lg Fuad
- My Favorite Accident
- Resolution
- Stand Too Close
- The Conversation
- When You're Around
- en-US
- A Life Less Ordinary Need A Little Help
- A Lifeless Ordinary Need A Little Help
- Antonia
- Anything At All
- At Exclamation Sharp Question At Exclamation
- Attractive Today
- Autographs And Apologies
- Bad Idea
- Boxelder
- Calling All Cops
- Cant Finish What You Started
- Circuits And Wires
- Even If It Kills Me
- Everyone Will Die
- Happy Anniversary
- Her Words Destroyed My Planet
- History Lesson
- Hold Me Down
- If I Fell In Love Without You Acoustic
- It Had To Be You
- Its A Pleasure To Meet You
- Last Night
- Not Asking You To Leave
- Perfect Teeth
- Pulp Fiction
- So Long Farewell
- Sunday Warning
- Sunny Day
- The Future Freaks Me Out
- The Weakends
- The Worst Part
- This Is For Real
- Together Well Ring In The New Year
- When Youre Around
- Where I Belong
- Worker Bee
¡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!
Based on this video: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=n8bPNeelU-w
Let ring:
Am
Quicksand is a coat of arms,
C
Looseleaf and some liquid fiction.
G
Last Rites every Friday night,
F
Am I weaker with the lights on?
Strum:
Am
High tide tight around the neck,
C
The same song everybody's bleeding.
F
What makes me so different?
G
The insides work the same.
Am C
You ever fear the dark impressions of your future?
G
The slightest gravestone whisper?
F
The stillness of your heart?
Am
I feel it growing dark.
C
A fever inching deeper,
G F
A fever inching to the core.
C
I'll kick tomorrow,
G
Fight back at the pouring rain.
Am F
I'll send the weak ends down the drain, down the drain.
C
I'll kick tomorrow,
G
Fight back at the pouring rain.
Am F
I'll send the weak ends down the drain, down the drain.
Am
Shorelines all around the world,
C
Bright lights and some heavy breathing.
G
Lipstick and the dagger's kiss-
F
Just a figment of a feeling.
Am
Hands pressed up against the chest,
C
Holding out for the big connection.
G
Last lunge never looked so good,
F
It's a junk show all the way.
Am
As years go crashing by,
C
I think of all I've pondered,
G
So many minutes squandered,
F
So many things undone.
Am
I've tried to figure out
C G F
How many lives I've wasted waiting for the perfect time to start.
C
I'll kick tomorrow,
G
Fight back at the pouring rain.
Am F
I'll send the weak ends down the drain, down the drain.
C
I'll kick tomorrow,
G
Fight back at the pouring rain.
Am F
I'll send the weak ends down the drain, down the drain.
Let ring:
C
I'll kick tomorrow...
Am
I'll send the weak ends...
C
I'll kick tomorrow...
Am
I'll send the weak ends...
C
I'll kick tomorrow...
Am
I'll send the weak ends...
C
I'll kick tomorrow... (fight back at the pouring rain)
Am
I'll send the weak ends... (fight back at the pouring rain)
C
I'll kick tomorrow,
G
Fight back at the pouring rain.
Am F
I'll send the weak ends down the drain, down the drain.
C
I'll kick tomorrow,
G
Fight back at the pouring rain.
Am F
I'll send the weak ends down the drain, down the drain.
Let ring:
Am
Quicksand is a coat of arms,
C
Looseleaf and some liquid fiction.
G
Last Rites every Friday night,
F
Am I weaker with the lights on?
Strum:
Am
High tide tight around the neck,
C
The same song everybody's bleeding.
F
What makes me so different?
G
The insides work the same.
Am C
You ever fear the dark impressions of your future?
G
The slightest gravestone whisper?
F
The stillness of your heart?
Am
I feel it growing dark.
C
A fever inching deeper,
G F
A fever inching to the core.
C
I'll kick tomorrow,
G
Fight back at the pouring rain.
Am F
I'll send the weak ends down the drain, down the drain.
C
I'll kick tomorrow,
G
Fight back at the pouring rain.
Am F
I'll send the weak ends down the drain, down the drain.
Am
Shorelines all around the world,
C
Bright lights and some heavy breathing.
G
Lipstick and the dagger's kiss-
F
Just a figment of a feeling.
Am
Hands pressed up against the chest,
C
Holding out for the big connection.
G
Last lunge never looked so good,
F
It's a junk show all the way.
Am
As years go crashing by,
C
I think of all I've pondered,
G
So many minutes squandered,
F
So many things undone.
Am
I've tried to figure out
C G F
How many lives I've wasted waiting for the perfect time to start.
C
I'll kick tomorrow,
G
Fight back at the pouring rain.
Am F
I'll send the weak ends down the drain, down the drain.
C
I'll kick tomorrow,
G
Fight back at the pouring rain.
Am F
I'll send the weak ends down the drain, down the drain.
Let ring:
C
I'll kick tomorrow...
Am
I'll send the weak ends...
C
I'll kick tomorrow...
Am
I'll send the weak ends...
C
I'll kick tomorrow...
Am
I'll send the weak ends...
C
I'll kick tomorrow... (fight back at the pouring rain)
Am
I'll send the weak ends... (fight back at the pouring rain)
C
I'll kick tomorrow,
G
Fight back at the pouring rain.
Am F
I'll send the weak ends down the drain, down the drain.
C
I'll kick tomorrow,
G
Fight back at the pouring rain.
Am F
I'll send the weak ends down the drain, down the drain.
Motta
Mounika
Mountain
Mountain Goats
Mouserat
Mr Universe
Mr. Hyunn From H (...)
Mr. Kilombo
Mr. Probz
Mr. Rogers