Biografia:
English born, Scottish raised singer songwriter James Gillespie emerges as one of the most quietly explosive artists in recent memory. Following its UK premiere on Complex, 'What you do' has received effusive support from a string of taste maker blogs including Hilly Dilly and The Line of Best Fit ("With a vocal that could nestle into any collection alongside Hozier and Rag 'N' Bone Man, James Gillespie harnesses influences from blues and soul to create compelling and unique music").
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Price to Pay - James Gillespie
Capo + 4
Transposed - 4
Price to Pay - James Gillespie
Em G D Em B Bm7/Eb Em
Oooh Oooh Oooh etc x 2 bar
Em G D Em
He didn’t stand a chance with parents like that
G D C Em
They didn’t do good while he turned out bad
Em G D Em
All the while they blamed video games
G D C7
well he’s sitting in jail and guess who he blames
CHORUS
G D Em
Now he’s out of control in the dawn, losing soul
Em B Em
and now there’s a price on his head x 2
Em G D Em
2) It started in school getting pushed around
G D C Em
next week he’ll be bleeding in the school grounds
Em G D Em
Well he calls them up and he begs to leave
G D C7
They said son it’s not as bad as you make believe > chorus
Em G D Em
3) Well he ran away to a distant land
G D C Em
he didn’t ask didn’t tell didn’t care
Em G D Em
the fighting got worse when the drugs kicked in
G D C7
he didn’t even call when they locked him in > Chorus > INT...
Em G D Em B Bm7/Eb Em
INTERLUDE: Whooo who who x 2 bars
Em G D Em
4) One year inside he grew bitter and mean
G D C Em
revenge was all that he wanted to see
Em G D Em
but they wanted him dead so he had to go home
G D C
sick, tired and alone > Chorus
Em G D Em
5) Well he sits in the dark with a bottle of hate
G D C Em
He thinks about his life and mistakes that he’s made
Em G D Em
You have to wonder when you ask what if
G D C7
His parents had given more than a shit
G D Em
Now he’s out of control in the dawn, losing soul
Em B Em
and now there’s a price on his head
G D Em
Now he’s out of control in the dawn, losing soul
Em B Em
and now there’s a gun in his hand
Price to Pay - James Gillespie
G#m B F# G#m D# Gdim G#m
Oooh Oooh Oooh etc x 2 bar
G#m B F# G#m B F# E G#m
1) He didn’t stand a chance with parents like that
They didn’t do good while he turned out bad
All the while they blamed video games
well he’s sitting in jail and guess who he blames
Chorus
B F# G#m G#m D# G#m
Now he’s out of control in the dawn, losing soul
and now there’s a price on his head x 2
G#m B F# G#m B F# E G#m
2) It started in school getting pushed around
next week he’ll be bleeding in the school grounds
Well he calls them up and he begs to leave
They said son it’s not as bad as you make believe > chorus
G#m B F# G#m B F# E G#m
3) Well he ran away to a distant land
he didn’t ask didn’t tell didn’t care
the fighting got worse when the drugs kicked in
he didn’t even call when they locked him in > Chorus
G#m B F# G#m D# Gdim G#m
Interlude Whooo who who x 2 bars
G#m B F# G#m B F# E G#m
4) One year inside he grew bitter and mean
revenge was all that he wanted to see
but they wanted him dead so he had to go home
sick, tired and alone > Chorus
G#m B F# G#m B F# E G#m
5) Well he sits in the dark with a bottle of hate
He thinks about his life and mistakes that he’s made
You have to wonder when you ask what if
His parents had given more than a shit
B F# G#m G#m D# G#m
Now he’s out of control in the dawn, losing soul
and now there’s a price on his head
Now he’s out of control in the dawn, losing soul
and now there’s a gun in his hand x 2
Capo + 4
Transposed - 4
Price to Pay - James Gillespie
Em G D Em B Bm7/Eb Em
Oooh Oooh Oooh etc x 2 bar
Em G D Em
He didn’t stand a chance with parents like that
G D C Em
They didn’t do good while he turned out bad
Em G D Em
All the while they blamed video games
G D C7
well he’s sitting in jail and guess who he blames
CHORUS
G D Em
Now he’s out of control in the dawn, losing soul
Em B Em
and now there’s a price on his head x 2
Em G D Em
2) It started in school getting pushed around
G D C Em
next week he’ll be bleeding in the school grounds
Em G D Em
Well he calls them up and he begs to leave
G D C7
They said son it’s not as bad as you make believe > chorus
Em G D Em
3) Well he ran away to a distant land
G D C Em
he didn’t ask didn’t tell didn’t care
Em G D Em
the fighting got worse when the drugs kicked in
G D C7
he didn’t even call when they locked him in > Chorus > INT...
Em G D Em B Bm7/Eb Em
INTERLUDE: Whooo who who x 2 bars
Em G D Em
4) One year inside he grew bitter and mean
G D C Em
revenge was all that he wanted to see
Em G D Em
but they wanted him dead so he had to go home
G D C
sick, tired and alone > Chorus
Em G D Em
5) Well he sits in the dark with a bottle of hate
G D C Em
He thinks about his life and mistakes that he’s made
Em G D Em
You have to wonder when you ask what if
G D C7
His parents had given more than a shit
G D Em
Now he’s out of control in the dawn, losing soul
Em B Em
and now there’s a price on his head
G D Em
Now he’s out of control in the dawn, losing soul
Em B Em
and now there’s a gun in his hand
Price to Pay - James Gillespie
G#m B F# G#m D# Gdim G#m
Oooh Oooh Oooh etc x 2 bar
G#m B F# G#m B F# E G#m
1) He didn’t stand a chance with parents like that
They didn’t do good while he turned out bad
All the while they blamed video games
well he’s sitting in jail and guess who he blames
Chorus
B F# G#m G#m D# G#m
Now he’s out of control in the dawn, losing soul
and now there’s a price on his head x 2
G#m B F# G#m B F# E G#m
2) It started in school getting pushed around
next week he’ll be bleeding in the school grounds
Well he calls them up and he begs to leave
They said son it’s not as bad as you make believe > chorus
G#m B F# G#m B F# E G#m
3) Well he ran away to a distant land
he didn’t ask didn’t tell didn’t care
the fighting got worse when the drugs kicked in
he didn’t even call when they locked him in > Chorus
G#m B F# G#m D# Gdim G#m
Interlude Whooo who who x 2 bars
G#m B F# G#m B F# E G#m
4) One year inside he grew bitter and mean
revenge was all that he wanted to see
but they wanted him dead so he had to go home
sick, tired and alone > Chorus
G#m B F# G#m B F# E G#m
5) Well he sits in the dark with a bottle of hate
He thinks about his life and mistakes that he’s made
You have to wonder when you ask what if
His parents had given more than a shit
B F# G#m G#m D# G#m
Now he’s out of control in the dawn, losing soul
and now there’s a price on his head
Now he’s out of control in the dawn, losing soul
and now there’s a gun in his hand x 2
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