Biografia:
Editors é uma banda de indie rock de Birmingham, Inglaterra cujos membros se conheceram na Universidade de Staffordshire. Os membros que a compõem são Tom Smith (letrista/vocalista/guitarrista), Justin Lockey (guitarrista), Russ Leetch (baixista) e Ed Lay (baterista) e Elliot Williams (Sintetizador). Chris Urbanowicz saiu da banda no começo de 2012 para seguir seu projeto particular. O som enérgico da banda é frequentemente comparado ao de bandas como Joy Division
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Outras músicas:
- An End Has A Start
- Barricades
- Bullets
- No Sound But The Wind
- Papillon
- Push Your Head Towards The Air
- Racing Rats
- Smokers Outside The Hospital Doors
- The Phonebook
- Well Worn Hand
- A Thousand Pieces
- A Ton Of Love
- All Sparks
- All The Kings
- At All Cost
- Banging Heads
- Belong
- Bird Of Prey
- Blood
- Bones
- Bricks And Mortar
- Cold
- Colours
- Come Share The View
- Comrade Spill My Blood
- Crawl Down The Wall
- Eat Raw Meet
- Escape The Nest
- Every Little Piece
- Fall
- Find Yourself A Safe Place
- Fingers In The Factories
- Forest Fire
- Formaldehyde
- French Disko
- Get Low
- Hallelujah So Low
- Honesty
- Hyena
- I Buried The Devil
- Life Is A Fear
- Lights
- Like Treasure
- Magazine
- Marching Orders
- Munich
- No Harm
- Nothing
- Ocean Of Night
- Open Up
- Open Your Arms
- Phone Book
- Road To Nowhere
- Salvation
- Spiders
- Sugar
- The Boxer
- The Diplomat
- The Law
- The Phone Book
- The Picture
- The Sting
- The Weight
- These Streets Are Still Home To Me
- Two Hearted Spider
- Violence
- Walk The Fleet Road
- Weight Of The World
- What Is This Thing Called Love
- When Anger Shows
- You Are Fading
- You Dont Know Love
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: Em D/F# G Am G D/F# (2 times)
(same as intro)
When the time comes
That you're no longer here
Fall down to my knees
Begin my nightmare
Words spill from my drunken mouth
I just can't keep'em all in
I keep up with the racing rats
(repeat intro)
And do my best to win
(same as intro)
Slow down little one
You can't keep running away
You mustn't go outside yet
It's not your time to play
Standing on the edge of your town
With the skyline in your eyes
Reaching out to gods
Am G D/F# Em Bm
The sun says its goodbyes
C Bm Em Bm
If a plane were to fall from the sky
C Bm
How big a hole would it leave
Dsus4 D (repeat intro)
In the surface of the earth
(same as intro)
Let's pretend we never met
Let's pretend we're on our own
We live different lives
Until our covers blown
I push my hand up to the sky
Shade my eyes from the sun
As the dust settles around me
Am G D/F# Em Bm
Suddenly nightime has begun
C Bm Em Bm
If a plane were to fall from the sky
C Bm
How big a hole would it leave
Dsus4 D
In the surface of the earth
Dsus4 D
The surface of the earth
Em C
Come on now
G D/F#
You knew you were lost
Em C G D/F#
But you carried on anyway
Em C
Oh come on now
G D/F#
You knew you had no time
Em C G D/F# Em Bm
But you let the day drift away
C Bm Em Bm
If a plane were to fall from the sky
C Bm Em Bm
How big a hole would it leave
C Bm Em Bm
If a plane were to fall from the sky
C Bm
How big a hole would it make
Dsus4 D
In the surface of the earth
Dsus4 D
The surface of the earth
Dsus4 D Em
The surface of the earth
Eduard Uspensky
Eduardo Araujo
Eduardo Gatti
Edvard Grieg
Edvin Kallsteniu (...)