Biografia:
Ghost Mice é uma banda de folk punk acustico formada por dois membros, anteriormente de The Devil Is Electric e Operation: Cliff Clavin, Chris Johnston (guitarra/voz) e Hannah Jones (violino/voz).
Começaram o seu projecto acustico em 2002 a pensar na facilidade que lhes traria em tocar onde quisessem e quando quisessem.
As letras giram sempre à volta de DYI e duma atitude positiva e experiências pessoais, tendo também letras que lhes são dedicadas por bandas que os conheceram e tocaram com eles.
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Outras músicas:
- Boy Meets Girl
- Cancer Or Car Wreak
- 1000000 An Hour
- A Song For Tomorrow
- Alas Babylon
- Albany
- All Punks Got
- All We Got Is Each Other
- Apocalypse Now
- Belgium
- Celtic Sea
- Cementville
- Cemeteries
- Chipped Tooth
- Critical Hit
- Devil And My Family
- Disconnected
- Endure
- England
- English Channel
- Europe
- Figure 8
- Firefighter
- Fix It Up
- France
- Fuck Shit Up
- Germany
- Greyhound
- Hang On Kids
- Holland
- House Of Chaos 333 S Henderson
- House Of The God Of War
- House Of The Undying
- House On Fire
- House On Wheels
- How It Sounds
- I Dare You To Live Forever
- Ill Be Happy
- Ireland
- Italy
- John And Jodie
- Keep It At Bay
- Laziness Is Next To Evilness
- Letter Home
- Lightning Bolt
- Monsters Get Slain
- New Moon Rising
- Oh Me Oh Me
- Oh Sister
- Please Quit Smoking Mom
- Sing Out
- Songs By Chris Clavin
- Spain
- Switzerland
- The Alchemist
- The Good Life
- The Moon Will Rise
- The Path
- The Wrong Train
- There Is A Light
- Tick Tock
- Up The Punks
- When Dreams Come True
- Witches And Warlocks
- Wrong Train
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!
Yes I copied from the Original Tab from mestrella because I just wanted to add all the
rest of the chords
to the rest of the verse so I can follow along easier. Basically the same, just added
chord placements.
Intro Chords: G, Em
Em G
We drove after the show
Em G
On dark and windy roads
Em G
The fog was so thick
C D
We couldn't see through it
Em G
We had to take it slow
Em G
But little did I know
Em G
That while I did my best to keep us alive
C D
You were dying out there on the west coast
C D
And the blue and red lights looked so bright in the fog
G C
With no seatbelts on and an expired license plate
Am D
That vermont state police man must have known what was to come
G C
She took it easy on us and she let us drive away
Am D G C
The road seemed to go on forever that night and the hour kept getting late
Am D
The cell phone towers that we drove past
G Gmaj7 C
Had a grim look on their face
Am D
Cuz they knew what they had to do
G C
But they didn't want to break the news
Am D G
It's an awful job that no one wants to do
Em G
Kept awake by crazy dogs
Em G
Too much baking powder used
Em G
I had seven missed calls
C D
So I knew that it was bad bad news
Em G
I went to the van
Em G
The taste of metal in my mouth
Em G
I played the message back again and again
C D
Just hoping that I heard it wrong somehow
C D
And the people on the streets, they stared at me
G C
As I stared off into space
Am D
Like a statue in the back seat, like a coffin in the grave
G C
I sat frozen in purple rain
Am D
And I waited for the phone call to come to tell me
G C
That this was one of your pranks
Am D
And I waited for weeks and weeks to let a
G Gmaj7 C
Tear roll down my face
Am D
And I knew what they had to do
G C
But I didn't want to break the news
Am D G
It's an awful job that no one wants to do
Em G
So this is where you went
Em G
When you left to try and kill the president
Em G
We tracked you down
C D
And we dragged you back into the van somehow
Em G
I threw you against a fence
Em G
I felt so bad for doing it
Em G
The next morning I just left
C D
I drove home alone feeling so fuckin sick
C D
And somewhere in Pennsylvania
G C
I saw a dozen Amish women on a bridge
Am D
They waved at me when I drove underneath
G C
I was worried about what it meant
Am D
This was years ago I know I know
G C
But now I'm back again
Am D
And the goddamn telephone's telling me
G Gmaj7 C
That I don't have a best friend
Am D
I don't what to go home
G C
Because it's home's not where I live
Am D G
So I played that message one more time again
rest of the chords
to the rest of the verse so I can follow along easier. Basically the same, just added
chord placements.
Intro Chords: G, Em
Em G
We drove after the show
Em G
On dark and windy roads
Em G
The fog was so thick
C D
We couldn't see through it
Em G
We had to take it slow
Em G
But little did I know
Em G
That while I did my best to keep us alive
C D
You were dying out there on the west coast
C D
And the blue and red lights looked so bright in the fog
G C
With no seatbelts on and an expired license plate
Am D
That vermont state police man must have known what was to come
G C
She took it easy on us and she let us drive away
Am D G C
The road seemed to go on forever that night and the hour kept getting late
Am D
The cell phone towers that we drove past
G Gmaj7 C
Had a grim look on their face
Am D
Cuz they knew what they had to do
G C
But they didn't want to break the news
Am D G
It's an awful job that no one wants to do
Em G
Kept awake by crazy dogs
Em G
Too much baking powder used
Em G
I had seven missed calls
C D
So I knew that it was bad bad news
Em G
I went to the van
Em G
The taste of metal in my mouth
Em G
I played the message back again and again
C D
Just hoping that I heard it wrong somehow
C D
And the people on the streets, they stared at me
G C
As I stared off into space
Am D
Like a statue in the back seat, like a coffin in the grave
G C
I sat frozen in purple rain
Am D
And I waited for the phone call to come to tell me
G C
That this was one of your pranks
Am D
And I waited for weeks and weeks to let a
G Gmaj7 C
Tear roll down my face
Am D
And I knew what they had to do
G C
But I didn't want to break the news
Am D G
It's an awful job that no one wants to do
Em G
So this is where you went
Em G
When you left to try and kill the president
Em G
We tracked you down
C D
And we dragged you back into the van somehow
Em G
I threw you against a fence
Em G
I felt so bad for doing it
Em G
The next morning I just left
C D
I drove home alone feeling so fuckin sick
C D
And somewhere in Pennsylvania
G C
I saw a dozen Amish women on a bridge
Am D
They waved at me when I drove underneath
G C
I was worried about what it meant
Am D
This was years ago I know I know
G C
But now I'm back again
Am D
And the goddamn telephone's telling me
G Gmaj7 C
That I don't have a best friend
Am D
I don't what to go home
G C
Because it's home's not where I live
Am D G
So I played that message one more time again
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