Biografia:
Kevin Devine é um cantor/compositor nascido no Brooklin. Suas composições se caracterizam pelo forte apelo politico e social.
Kevin Devine is an American songwriter and musician from Brooklyn, New York, who is known for melodic, acoustic songs with alternately introspective, political lyrics.
Discografia / Discography:
2002: Circle Gets the Square
2003: Make the Clocks Move
2005: Split the Country, Split the Street
2006: Put Your Ghost to Rest
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Outras músicas:
- A Flatline Blur
- Brooklyn Boy
- Like Cursing Kids
- People Are So Fickle
- Splitting Up Christmas
- Tapdance
- The Longer That I'm Out Here
- You Are My Sunshine
- Afterparty
- Alabama Acres
- All Of Everything Erased
- Awake In The Dirt
- Before Youre Here
- Between The Concrete And Clouds
- Bloodhound
- Brothers Blood
- Bubblegum
- Burning City Smoke
- Cotton Crush
- Country Sky Glow
- Fever Moon
- Fingerprints And Photographs
- Go Haunt Someone Else
- Guys With Record Collections
- Haircut
- Heaven Bound Glory Be
- Holland 1945
- I Could Be With Anyone
- I Was Alive Back Then
- If We Meet Today
- Instigator
- Its Only Your Life
- Just Stay
- Kareem Abdul Jabar
- Keep Ringing Your Bell
- Less Yesterday More Today
- Little Bulldozer
- Longer That Im Out Here
- Lord I Know We Dont Talk
- Love Me Im A Liberal
- Luxembourg
- Marie
- Murphys Song
- No History
- No One Elses Problem
- No One Says You Have To
- No Time Flat
- No Why
- Noose Dressed Like A Necklace
- Not Over You Yet
- Now Navigate
- Off
- Part Of The Whole
- Probably
- Redbird
- She Stayed As Steam
- Shift Change Splits The Streets
- Sleepwalking Through My Life
- The Weathers Wonderful
- Tomarrows Just Too Late
- Tomorrows Just Too Late
- Trouble
- Wait Out The Wreck
- You Are The Daybreak
- You Knock Me Out
- Youll Only End Up Joining Them
- Youre My Incentive
- Yr Damned Old Dad
- Yr Husband
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!
Tabbed by Markik. There are a couple ways to play this.
If you want to play the other way that Kevin does, do this:
(verse)
e|--------------------------------|
B|--------------------------------|
G|--------------------------------|
D|--6--4---11---9---2--(2)--7--9--|
A|--x--x----x---x---x---4---x--x--|
E|--5--5---10--10---2---2---7--7--|
(chorus)
e|-(5)----(2)------2--------------|
B|--5------2-------2-----2--------|
G|--6(h9)--4(h6)---2h4---2--------|
D|-(7)-----(4)-----------2h4------|
A|--------------------------------|
E|--------------------------------|
You can just play Amaj7, Dmaj7, F#m, and Bm7
(minding the importance of the fretting of the second string
on the 10th fret in the Bm7, as show below);
to do a hybrid between this and Kevin's,
use the transitory chords in parentheses.
e|--------------9--(9)--7--(7)----|
B|--2-(2)-7-(0)-10-(10)-10-(7)----|
G|--1-(1)-6-(6)-11-(9)--7--(7)----|
D|--2-(4)-7-(7)-11-(11)-7--(9)----|
A|--0-(0)-5-(5)-9--(9)--9--(9)----|
E|-----------------(9)--7--(7)----|
This is the chorus melody:
e|-----------------------0--------|
B|---------------------2----0-2---|
G|--2-2--2-2--4-2-4------------2--|
D|--------------------------------|
A|--------------------------------|
E|--------------------------------|
e|---------------------------------------------------------------0-----------|
B|----------------------------------------------------------0-2----0-2-------|
G|--2-2-2-2s4-4--2-2------------------2--------2----2-2-------------2--------|
D|---------------------4-2--------2h4-----2h4--------------------------------|
A|---------------------------------------------------------------------------|
E|---------------------------------------------------------------------------|
Amaj7
Your skin's in my mouth
Dmaj7
But I'm thinking about
F#m
thousands of things
Bm7
That don't got your name
Amaj7
So I'm distant and weird
Dmaj7
We stop and you're all ears
F#m
But how can I say
Bm7 Dmaj7
I've just been thinking that it's harder every year
A
To find excuses that'll keep me in the clear
Dmaj7
The arbitrary lines I impress in the sand
A
The proof that piles in my trashcan
Dmaj7
While the skin on my hands is looking older every day
A
The lies I've told have turned to leather on my face
Dmaj7
The love I've lost has turned to needles in my heart
A
But I'm to blame for all the bad parts
They're the choices I've made (hey hey)
Amaj7 Dmaj7
F#m
Bm7
That's why I turn my face away
Amaj7 Dmaj7
F#m Bm7
Amaj7
I watch the debates
Dmaj7
Till I can't see straight
F#m
Take abortion away
Bm7
And both sides seem just the same
Amaj7
So I'm not sure why I vote
Dmaj7
'Cause I just don't know
F#m F#m7
What difference it makes
Bm7 Dmaj7
It seems to me we get the same shit from them both
A
Reforms don't work I think it's time we tried revolt
Dmaj7
But I don't got the guts to jump up and go first
A
So I'll just shout until my throat hurts
Dmaj7
And I curse and I curse at what we fucked up in Iraq
A
You say "Support the troops!" I do, I want them all brought back
Dmaj7
And every building you bombed raised from the ground
A
And blow your contractors the fuck out
Dmaj7
And if you really go and reinstate the draft
A
Just straight away just split the country straight in half
Dmaj7
Try arresting everyone who sends their draft cards back
A
I'll be returning mine in no time flat
D
No time flat
F#m
No time flat
Bm
No time flat
C#m D E
(yeah yeah yeah)
(ba da ba)
Amaj7 Dmaj7
F#m Bm7
x2
Amaj7
In a sense we're the same
Dmaj7
Struggling to save face
F#m
A question of scope
Bm7
How far you're willing to go
Amaj7
To make rights of your wrongs
Dmaj7
Despite the risk involved
F#m Bm7
A question of faith...
D
'Cause if we wait until we've all been burned to ash
A
To tell the truth about the shit buried in our past
D
We'll split a taxi to that fire pit way down south
A
So let's rise up and open our mouths
Dmaj7
'Cause you remind me that it's harder every year
A
To find excuses that'll keep me in the clear
Dmaj7
The arbitrary lines I impress in the sand
A
The proof that piles in my trashcan
Dmaj7
And if you really go and reinstate the draft
A
You'll straight away just split the country straight in half
Dmaj7
So try arresting everyone who sends their draft cards back
A A A
I'll be returning mine in no time flat
If you want to play the other way that Kevin does, do this:
(verse)
e|--------------------------------|
B|--------------------------------|
G|--------------------------------|
D|--6--4---11---9---2--(2)--7--9--|
A|--x--x----x---x---x---4---x--x--|
E|--5--5---10--10---2---2---7--7--|
(chorus)
e|-(5)----(2)------2--------------|
B|--5------2-------2-----2--------|
G|--6(h9)--4(h6)---2h4---2--------|
D|-(7)-----(4)-----------2h4------|
A|--------------------------------|
E|--------------------------------|
You can just play Amaj7, Dmaj7, F#m, and Bm7
(minding the importance of the fretting of the second string
on the 10th fret in the Bm7, as show below);
to do a hybrid between this and Kevin's,
use the transitory chords in parentheses.
e|--------------9--(9)--7--(7)----|
B|--2-(2)-7-(0)-10-(10)-10-(7)----|
G|--1-(1)-6-(6)-11-(9)--7--(7)----|
D|--2-(4)-7-(7)-11-(11)-7--(9)----|
A|--0-(0)-5-(5)-9--(9)--9--(9)----|
E|-----------------(9)--7--(7)----|
This is the chorus melody:
e|-----------------------0--------|
B|---------------------2----0-2---|
G|--2-2--2-2--4-2-4------------2--|
D|--------------------------------|
A|--------------------------------|
E|--------------------------------|
e|---------------------------------------------------------------0-----------|
B|----------------------------------------------------------0-2----0-2-------|
G|--2-2-2-2s4-4--2-2------------------2--------2----2-2-------------2--------|
D|---------------------4-2--------2h4-----2h4--------------------------------|
A|---------------------------------------------------------------------------|
E|---------------------------------------------------------------------------|
Amaj7
Your skin's in my mouth
Dmaj7
But I'm thinking about
F#m
thousands of things
Bm7
That don't got your name
Amaj7
So I'm distant and weird
Dmaj7
We stop and you're all ears
F#m
But how can I say
Bm7 Dmaj7
I've just been thinking that it's harder every year
A
To find excuses that'll keep me in the clear
Dmaj7
The arbitrary lines I impress in the sand
A
The proof that piles in my trashcan
Dmaj7
While the skin on my hands is looking older every day
A
The lies I've told have turned to leather on my face
Dmaj7
The love I've lost has turned to needles in my heart
A
But I'm to blame for all the bad parts
They're the choices I've made (hey hey)
Amaj7 Dmaj7
F#m
Bm7
That's why I turn my face away
Amaj7 Dmaj7
F#m Bm7
Amaj7
I watch the debates
Dmaj7
Till I can't see straight
F#m
Take abortion away
Bm7
And both sides seem just the same
Amaj7
So I'm not sure why I vote
Dmaj7
'Cause I just don't know
F#m F#m7
What difference it makes
Bm7 Dmaj7
It seems to me we get the same shit from them both
A
Reforms don't work I think it's time we tried revolt
Dmaj7
But I don't got the guts to jump up and go first
A
So I'll just shout until my throat hurts
Dmaj7
And I curse and I curse at what we fucked up in Iraq
A
You say "Support the troops!" I do, I want them all brought back
Dmaj7
And every building you bombed raised from the ground
A
And blow your contractors the fuck out
Dmaj7
And if you really go and reinstate the draft
A
Just straight away just split the country straight in half
Dmaj7
Try arresting everyone who sends their draft cards back
A
I'll be returning mine in no time flat
D
No time flat
F#m
No time flat
Bm
No time flat
C#m D E
(yeah yeah yeah)
(ba da ba)
Amaj7 Dmaj7
F#m Bm7
x2
Amaj7
In a sense we're the same
Dmaj7
Struggling to save face
F#m
A question of scope
Bm7
How far you're willing to go
Amaj7
To make rights of your wrongs
Dmaj7
Despite the risk involved
F#m Bm7
A question of faith...
D
'Cause if we wait until we've all been burned to ash
A
To tell the truth about the shit buried in our past
D
We'll split a taxi to that fire pit way down south
A
So let's rise up and open our mouths
Dmaj7
'Cause you remind me that it's harder every year
A
To find excuses that'll keep me in the clear
Dmaj7
The arbitrary lines I impress in the sand
A
The proof that piles in my trashcan
Dmaj7
And if you really go and reinstate the draft
A
You'll straight away just split the country straight in half
Dmaj7
So try arresting everyone who sends their draft cards back
A A A
I'll be returning mine in no time flat
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