Biografia:
Five Iron Frenzy (também conhecida como Five Iron ou FIF) foi uma banda ska cristã formada em Denver, Colorado em 1995 e desmembrada em 2003.
As influências da banda vêem do ska e punk rock, igualmente inclui-se o heavy metal. A banda assinou contrato com a gravadora 5 Minute Walk em 1996 e permaneceu na gravadora por nove lançamentos. Dois outros álbuns foram lançamentos independentes e um outro pela Asian Man Records. A banda nunca recebeu um importante prémio da música, tendo mesmo recebido pouca cobertura por parte dos media.
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Outras músicas:
- Handbook For The Sellout
- A New Hope
- Abraham Lincoln Beard
- Against A Sea Of Troubles
- All That Is Good
- Anthem
- Banner Year
- Beautiful America
- Blue Comb 78
- Cool Enough For You
- Dandelions
- Every New Day
- Everywhere I Go
- Faking Life
- Farsighted
- Fistful Of Sand
- I Feel Lucky
- I Still Like Larry
- Into Your Veins
- It Was A Dark And Stormy Night Hope Still Flies
- Kitty Doggy
- Milestone
- Most Likely To Succeed
- My Evil Plan To Save The World
- On Distant Shores
- Second Season
- So Far
- Someone Elses Problem
- Spartan
- Suckerpunch
- Superpowers
- The Cross Of St Andrew
- The Greatest Story Ever Told
- The Old West
- The Untimely Death Of Brad
- To Astoria
- We Own The Skies
- When I Go Out
- Where Is Micha
- Where Zero Meets Fifteen
- World Without An End
- You Cant Handle This
- You Probably Shouldnt Move Here
- Zen And The Art Of Xenophobia
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!
The Untimely Death Of Brad by Five Iron Frenzy
Tabbed/Chorded by Joseph Visaggi
[Intro]
Bm F# Bm G F# Em Bm Em F#
Bm F# Bm G F# Em Bm Em F#
[Verse]
Bm A
Here is the tale. It's spoken word for word.
Em G F#
It may be abominable, but, yes, it must be heard
Bm A
Nauseating at first. You can expect the worst.
Em G F#
So listen closely as the plot unfolds
[Pre-chorus]
G Bm G F#
I might stretch the truth. Maybe a little lie.
G Bm A
There was a boy named Brad. He played trumpet and he died.
G Bm G F#
Too young for him to cease. Why? We haven't got a clue.
G Bm A
It's on the Internet, so then it must be true.
[Chorus]
D Em Bm A G Bm A
The untimely death of Brad. How sad it must have been.
D Em Bm A G Bm A F#
If you see him any - where. Remember to console h - im.
[Verse]
Bm A
I curse the day I ever met the boy.
Em G F#
Only the good die young, they say.
Bm A
The details of his death are vague. Unbelievable it seems
Em G F#
as if his passing was only a dream.
[Pre-chorus]
G Bm G F#
Catastrophe, calamity,
G Bm A
What will we tell his mother now?
G Bm G F#
Cataclysmic, a tragic mishap,
G Bm A F#
I just heard that their band is breaking up.
[Interlude]
Bm F# Bm G F# Em Bm Em F#
Bm F# Bm G F# Em Bm Em F#
[Pre-chorus]
G Bm G F#
I hear his trumpet, his voice rings in my ears,
G Bm A
It sometimes seems he's standing very near.
G Bm G F#
I don't believe in ghosts. I've never seen one,
G Bm A
but isn't the trumpet playing haunting on this album?
[Chorus]
D Em Bm A G Bm A
The untimely death of Brad. How sad it must have been.
D Em Bm A G Bm A F#
If you see him any - where. Remember to console h - im.
[Outro]
C G A
A day that lives in infamy.
C G A
In horror we behold:
C G
His passing,
D A
his memory,
C F# B
but the truth must be told.
Tabbed/Chorded by Joseph Visaggi
[Intro]
Bm F# Bm G F# Em Bm Em F#
Bm F# Bm G F# Em Bm Em F#
[Verse]
Bm A
Here is the tale. It's spoken word for word.
Em G F#
It may be abominable, but, yes, it must be heard
Bm A
Nauseating at first. You can expect the worst.
Em G F#
So listen closely as the plot unfolds
[Pre-chorus]
G Bm G F#
I might stretch the truth. Maybe a little lie.
G Bm A
There was a boy named Brad. He played trumpet and he died.
G Bm G F#
Too young for him to cease. Why? We haven't got a clue.
G Bm A
It's on the Internet, so then it must be true.
[Chorus]
D Em Bm A G Bm A
The untimely death of Brad. How sad it must have been.
D Em Bm A G Bm A F#
If you see him any - where. Remember to console h - im.
[Verse]
Bm A
I curse the day I ever met the boy.
Em G F#
Only the good die young, they say.
Bm A
The details of his death are vague. Unbelievable it seems
Em G F#
as if his passing was only a dream.
[Pre-chorus]
G Bm G F#
Catastrophe, calamity,
G Bm A
What will we tell his mother now?
G Bm G F#
Cataclysmic, a tragic mishap,
G Bm A F#
I just heard that their band is breaking up.
[Interlude]
Bm F# Bm G F# Em Bm Em F#
Bm F# Bm G F# Em Bm Em F#
[Pre-chorus]
G Bm G F#
I hear his trumpet, his voice rings in my ears,
G Bm A
It sometimes seems he's standing very near.
G Bm G F#
I don't believe in ghosts. I've never seen one,
G Bm A
but isn't the trumpet playing haunting on this album?
[Chorus]
D Em Bm A G Bm A
The untimely death of Brad. How sad it must have been.
D Em Bm A G Bm A F#
If you see him any - where. Remember to console h - im.
[Outro]
C G A
A day that lives in infamy.
C G A
In horror we behold:
C G
His passing,
D A
his memory,
C F# B
but the truth must be told.
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