Biografia:
Jonathan Mark Foreman, mais conhecido como Jon Foreman, nasceu dia 22 de outubro de 1976 em San Bernadino, CA, mas sua família se mudou para Massachusetts e Virginia Beach durante sua infância. Ele é o vocalista, guitarrista e co-fundador da banda de rock alternativo Switchfoot. Começou com Switchfoot em 1996 com o baterista Chad Butler e o baixista (e irmão) Tim Foreman. Ele é escritor e co-escritor de todas as músicas de Switchfoot e possui seu projeto solo
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Outras músicas:
- Dreamer
- My Coffin
- Somebody's Baby
- The Mountain
- Tomorrows Song
- Your Love Is Strong
- A Mirror Is Harder To Hold
- Again
- All Of Gods Children
- Before Our Time
- Broken From The Start
- Caroline
- Come Home
- Deep In Your Eyes There Is A River
- Do You Only Love The Ones Who Look Like You
- Equally Skilled
- Ghost Machine
- House Of God Forever
- I Am Still Running
- In My Arms
- Inheritance
- June And Johnny
- Just Rob Me
- Learnin How To Die
- Learning How To Die
- Love Isnt Made
- March A Prelude To Spring
- Mercys War
- My Love Goes Free
- Never Alone
- Patron Saint Of Rock And Roll
- Rebellion Lies
- Restless
- Resurrect Me
- Revenge
- Running From Me
- She Said
- Sirens Song
- Southbound Train
- Terminal
- The Cure For Pain
- The House Of God Forever
- The Moon Is A Magnet
- White As Snow
- You Alone
- You Dont Know How Beautiful You Are
- Your Love Is Enough
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E G A
I saw the patron saints parade down city hall
D E G A
I saw the patron saints for the handsome, rich and tall
D E G A
I felt so out of place, appalling and appalled
D A C D
They all drove away and there was no one left to call
G C D
Cause there ain’t no surrogate savior for my soul
G C
There ain’t no patron saint for rock and roll
D
For rock and roll
D A G A
I stood and watched the parade crowded in the back
D A G A
I couldn’t see a thing through the patriotic flag
D A G A
The huddled masses and me disillusioned in the rain
D A C D
Wondering what America means when I feel so out of place
G C D
Cause there ain’t no surrogate savior for my soul
G C
There ain’t no patron saint for rock and roll
D E
For rock and roll
F# Bm D E A
Sometimes I feel lonely, devilish and old
F#m G F# B
As if my congregation were the bitter cold
Em A D
And my hymnal feels like it’s got holes
G C B
Christ alone could save my soul
Em A E x2
D A
There’s a park downtown
G A
Where the homeless get ignored
D A
Where the church next door is a crowd
G A
Singing “Blessed are the poor”
D A
Where the Mercedes drive away
G A
Muttering, “druggies, drunks and whores”
D A
Where the bumper sticker displays
C D
“My copilot is the Lord”
G C D
Cause there ain’t no surrogate savior for my soul
G C
There ain’t no patron saint for rock and roll
D
For rock and roll
I saw the patron saints parade down city hall
D E G A
I saw the patron saints for the handsome, rich and tall
D E G A
I felt so out of place, appalling and appalled
D A C D
They all drove away and there was no one left to call
G C D
Cause there ain’t no surrogate savior for my soul
G C
There ain’t no patron saint for rock and roll
D
For rock and roll
D A G A
I stood and watched the parade crowded in the back
D A G A
I couldn’t see a thing through the patriotic flag
D A G A
The huddled masses and me disillusioned in the rain
D A C D
Wondering what America means when I feel so out of place
G C D
Cause there ain’t no surrogate savior for my soul
G C
There ain’t no patron saint for rock and roll
D E
For rock and roll
F# Bm D E A
Sometimes I feel lonely, devilish and old
F#m G F# B
As if my congregation were the bitter cold
Em A D
And my hymnal feels like it’s got holes
G C B
Christ alone could save my soul
Em A E x2
D A
There’s a park downtown
G A
Where the homeless get ignored
D A
Where the church next door is a crowd
G A
Singing “Blessed are the poor”
D A
Where the Mercedes drive away
G A
Muttering, “druggies, drunks and whores”
D A
Where the bumper sticker displays
C D
“My copilot is the Lord”
G C D
Cause there ain’t no surrogate savior for my soul
G C
There ain’t no patron saint for rock and roll
D
For rock and roll
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Jonas Blue
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