Biografia:
Handguns é uma banda de pop punk formada em Harrisburg, PA no ano de 2009.
Taylor Eby - Vocal
Brandon Pagano - Guitarra
Kyle Vaught - Guitarra
CJ Wilson - Baixo
Ryan Pyle - Bateria
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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!
pretty simple song. the only hard part is the harmonic
between the chorus and outro which is
eb|-----------|
Bb|--<7>------|
Gb|------<7>--|
Db|-----------|
Ab|-----------|
Eb|-----------|
notated in song as *
[Verse]
G A
Twenty-three, just trying to make ends meet.
G A G
I never believed in what society told me.
A G
And I don't think that we'll ever change.
A G
Don't want to be put in my place.
A G
I don't belong there, no I don't belong there,
A
no I don't, no I don't, no I-
[Chorus]
G A
Don't tell me what's right for me
Bm A
When I'm the happiest that I will ever be.
G A
Can you look yourself dead in the eyes
Bm A
And say you got what you wanted out of your life? *
[Outro]
D G D Bm
I can't relate to your routines or your student loans,
D G D A
I grasped the things that I know all on my own.
D G D Bm
If I died tomorrow my headstone would read,
D G D A D
"Never needed much, lived my life for me."
between the chorus and outro which is
eb|-----------|
Bb|--<7>------|
Gb|------<7>--|
Db|-----------|
Ab|-----------|
Eb|-----------|
notated in song as *
[Verse]
G A
Twenty-three, just trying to make ends meet.
G A G
I never believed in what society told me.
A G
And I don't think that we'll ever change.
A G
Don't want to be put in my place.
A G
I don't belong there, no I don't belong there,
A
no I don't, no I don't, no I-
[Chorus]
G A
Don't tell me what's right for me
Bm A
When I'm the happiest that I will ever be.
G A
Can you look yourself dead in the eyes
Bm A
And say you got what you wanted out of your life? *
[Outro]
D G D Bm
I can't relate to your routines or your student loans,
D G D A
I grasped the things that I know all on my own.
D G D Bm
If I died tomorrow my headstone would read,
D G D A D
"Never needed much, lived my life for me."
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