Biografia:
The lead singer of punk band The Loved Ones. In January 2011, he released his debut solo album, 'Resolutions', through Paper + Plastick records - touring extensively to promote it. A statement from the label, quoted on punknews.org, described the record's origins:
"While writing the follow-up to the last Loved Ones release (2009's Distractions, Fat Wreck Chords), Hause was writing songs that didn't seem like they would fit on a Loved Ones record.
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Outras músicas:
- Autism Vaccine Blues
- Becoming Secular
- Before Acoustic
- Benediction
- Bricks
- Bury Me In Philly
- Cmon Kid
- Damascus
- Dirty Fucker
- Divine Lorraine
- Fathers Son
- Heavy Heart
- Helluva Home
- Jane Acoustic
- Lemon Hill
- Melanin
- Mothers Day
- My Mistake
- Prague
- Pray For Tuscon
- Pretty Good Year
- Rankers And Rotters
- Resolutions
- Same Disease
- Seasons Greetings From Ferguson
- Shaky Jesus
- Steady Now
- Stockholm Syndrome
- The Ditch
- The Flinch
- The Great Depression
- The Shine
- Time Will Tell
- We Cold Be Kings
- We Could Be Kings
- Wild Love
- With You
- Years From Now
Quatro anos de trabalho duro!Neste mês de maio fizemos quatro anos no ar. Continuamos trabalhando na divulgação deste maravilhoso instrumento, obrigado por participar da nossa história!
[Intro]
A
A E B
A E B
[Verse 1]
A E
Head in the clouds, high up on a hill
B
Stars shine in the water like coconut milk
A E
The fireworks blast and they give us a thrill
B
But I can see the sheen of the oil spill
A E B
I think I can cope if I'm holding your hand
A E B
You and me watch the thieves burn the sea with our feet in the sand
[Chorus]
A E
Because it's always, it's always some dirty fucker
B
Always some corner cutting son of a bitch
A E
Who's trying to rip it off, trying to slag it down
B
It's always, always some dirty fucker
A E
B
It's always some dirty fucker
[Verse 2]
A E
I had my head in the clouds, I'm high on Lemon Hill
B
Trash floats in the water like spoiled milk
A E
The fireworks blast and they give us a thrill
B
Insomniac city always gives me the chills
A E B
I thought I could cope with her by my side
A E B
Couldn't look her in the eye and tell her that I'm satisfied
[Chorus]
A E
Because it's always, it's always some dirty fucker
B
Always some corner cutting son of a bitch
A E
Who's trying to rip it off, trying to slag it down
B
It's always, always some dirty fucker
[Bridge]
A E B
It's always some dirty fucker
B
Some wiseass son of a bitch
A E
Who's trying to rip it up, trying to slag it down
B
You rip it off man, I thought we were down
A A E
It's always
A A E
It's always
[Chorus]
A E
Because it's always, it's always some dirty fucker
B
Always some corner cutting son of a bitch
A E
Who's trying to rip it up, trying to mess around
B
You rip me off man, I thought we were down
A E B
It's always, always some dirty fucker
B
Some dirty weasel motherfucker
A E
It's always
B
Always a dirty fucker
A
A E B
A E B
[Verse 1]
A E
Head in the clouds, high up on a hill
B
Stars shine in the water like coconut milk
A E
The fireworks blast and they give us a thrill
B
But I can see the sheen of the oil spill
A E B
I think I can cope if I'm holding your hand
A E B
You and me watch the thieves burn the sea with our feet in the sand
[Chorus]
A E
Because it's always, it's always some dirty fucker
B
Always some corner cutting son of a bitch
A E
Who's trying to rip it off, trying to slag it down
B
It's always, always some dirty fucker
A E
B
It's always some dirty fucker
[Verse 2]
A E
I had my head in the clouds, I'm high on Lemon Hill
B
Trash floats in the water like spoiled milk
A E
The fireworks blast and they give us a thrill
B
Insomniac city always gives me the chills
A E B
I thought I could cope with her by my side
A E B
Couldn't look her in the eye and tell her that I'm satisfied
[Chorus]
A E
Because it's always, it's always some dirty fucker
B
Always some corner cutting son of a bitch
A E
Who's trying to rip it off, trying to slag it down
B
It's always, always some dirty fucker
[Bridge]
A E B
It's always some dirty fucker
B
Some wiseass son of a bitch
A E
Who's trying to rip it up, trying to slag it down
B
You rip it off man, I thought we were down
A A E
It's always
A A E
It's always
[Chorus]
A E
Because it's always, it's always some dirty fucker
B
Always some corner cutting son of a bitch
A E
Who's trying to rip it up, trying to mess around
B
You rip me off man, I thought we were down
A E B
It's always, always some dirty fucker
B
Some dirty weasel motherfucker
A E
It's always
B
Always a dirty fucker
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