Biografia:
Kids in Glass Houses é uma banda de power pop fundada em Cardiff, capital do País de Gales. Citando influências que vão desde o pop clássico, como The Police, Michael Jackson, Prince e The Beach Boys até o rock Britânico de Stereophonics, Blur, Pulp até o hardcore/punk de Glassjaw, Refused e The Movielife, a banda faz parte da cena musical de Cardiff. O nome é inspirado numa canção lírica do Glassjaw, "Tip Your Bartender".
Membros atuais:
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Outras músicas:
- Sunshine
- Black Crush
- Church Tounge
- Diamond Days
- Easy Tiger
- Enough For You
- Flirting With Widows
- Girls
- Give Me What I Want
- Giving Up
- Matters At All
- Mr Writer
- Nightcrawler
- Not In This World
- Peace
- Pillow Talk
- Raise Hell
- Saturday
- Secret Santa
- Teenage Wonderland
- The Best Is Yet To Come
- The Florist
- The Morning Afterlife
- The Runaways
- Undercover Lover
- Up All Night
- Youngblood Let It Out
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!
Intro: E C#m A
E C#m A
A young boy, chasing, his prayers, upstairs,
E C#m A
A white lie, a red light, and her thighs on his mind
E E
Hey! gotta let it, hey! gotta let it
C#m A
Hey! gotta let it out, let it out, let it
E E
Hey! gotta let it, hey! gotta let it
C#m A E
Hey! gotta let it out, let it out, let it
Solo: E C#m A
E C#m A
She was a young girl, whispers, her prayers, laid bare
E C#m A
At midnight, an invite, it's pitch black and bride white
E E
Hey! gotta let it, hey! gotta let it
C#m A
Hey! gotta let it out, let it out, let it
E E
Hey! gotta let it, hey! gotta let it
C#m A
Hey! gotta let it out, let it out
B - A - C#m B - A - C#m
Take me somewhere new, take me somewhere new
B - A - C#m B - A - C#m
And the shoes you've grown into, will soon start wearing you
Solo: C#m E C#m A
E E
Hey! gotta let it, hey! gotta let it
C#m A
Hey! gotta let it out, let it out, let it
E E
Hey! we gotta let it, hey! gotta let it
C#m A
Hey! gotta let it out, let it out, let it
E C#m A
Young boys, and young girls, upstairs, somewhere
E C#m A
A young boy, chasing, his prayers, upstairs,
E C#m A
A white lie, a red light, and her thighs on his mind
E E
Hey! gotta let it, hey! gotta let it
C#m A
Hey! gotta let it out, let it out, let it
E E
Hey! gotta let it, hey! gotta let it
C#m A E
Hey! gotta let it out, let it out, let it
Solo: E C#m A
E C#m A
She was a young girl, whispers, her prayers, laid bare
E C#m A
At midnight, an invite, it's pitch black and bride white
E E
Hey! gotta let it, hey! gotta let it
C#m A
Hey! gotta let it out, let it out, let it
E E
Hey! gotta let it, hey! gotta let it
C#m A
Hey! gotta let it out, let it out
B - A - C#m B - A - C#m
Take me somewhere new, take me somewhere new
B - A - C#m B - A - C#m
And the shoes you've grown into, will soon start wearing you
Solo: C#m E C#m A
E E
Hey! gotta let it, hey! gotta let it
C#m A
Hey! gotta let it out, let it out, let it
E E
Hey! we gotta let it, hey! gotta let it
C#m A
Hey! gotta let it out, let it out, let it
E C#m A
Young boys, and young girls, upstairs, somewhere
Larry Vincent
Laura Story
Leddra Chapman
Lee Ann Womack
Letters And Ligh (...)