Biografia:
Describing the group Listener, a few years ago, would have involved discussing two guys, a guitar, a macbook, and a washing machine; an explanation that would turn the head of even the most avant-garde fans of music. Listener has now evolved into a full fledged rock and roll power trio with vocalist Dan Smith playing bass and brass, guitarist Christin Nelson behind the monstrous musical arrangements, and drummer Kris Rochelle pounding the skins as if the ghost of John Bonham haunted his dreams.
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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!
Chord with a * is held rather than strummed in the regular pattern
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G
Sometimes I feel like a square trying to fit in all the wrong circles.
C
It's hard to see your dreams when you're eyes are black and purple.
G
Getting broken by the beat down in each and every small town.
C* ^1
Some call it love I call it a heart attack with a new sound.
G
Population you and me tonight we're speaking gospel to a handful
C
Turn up the lights so we can see and put our problems on the anvil.
G
This place is an ashtray and you're anything but:
C* ^2
the used up end of a cigarette where the nicotine cuts. So...
G
Follow this second hand smoke and mirrors routine
C
We can all be friends I promise it won't hurt to bleed.
G
These are my deaf dumb blind scribblings every word.
C
My only prayer is they're regarded as retarded, never heard.
G
This is all I have it's all I know it's not a lot.
C ^2
All I have are words, here this is all I've got.
G C G
Hey I'm sorry because I've been gone such a long long time.
C
^2G C G
Please, I promise I'll be there for you.
C
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G
I'd hit the pavement again but all my knuckles are broken,
C
and there's no use saving them because all I'm doing is choking.
G
It's another hundred miles on this long grey road I'm trying and
C* ^1
another hundred dives in a row I'm diving in. That,
G
glass of water so i can feel maybe something to fill this soul.
C
We're all thirsty i know. Well i won't be your
G
clown tonight. Sorry y'all I've got no tricks, but I'm
C
willing to take a look at what you need fixed. And that's
G
all I have to offer I'm the cheap version of what you need.
C*
I'm a liar I cheat and I steal, it's all for me.
G
This is my deepest secret please tell everyone you meet.
C ^2
This is all I have. Nothing but attention when i scream.
G C G
Hey I'm sorry because I've been gone such a long long time.
C
^2G C G
Please, I promise I'll be there for you.
C
G
C
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G
C
^2
G
C
G
C
^1
G*
^1 is
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^2 is
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G
Sometimes I feel like a square trying to fit in all the wrong circles.
C
It's hard to see your dreams when you're eyes are black and purple.
G
Getting broken by the beat down in each and every small town.
C* ^1
Some call it love I call it a heart attack with a new sound.
G
Population you and me tonight we're speaking gospel to a handful
C
Turn up the lights so we can see and put our problems on the anvil.
G
This place is an ashtray and you're anything but:
C* ^2
the used up end of a cigarette where the nicotine cuts. So...
G
Follow this second hand smoke and mirrors routine
C
We can all be friends I promise it won't hurt to bleed.
G
These are my deaf dumb blind scribblings every word.
C
My only prayer is they're regarded as retarded, never heard.
G
This is all I have it's all I know it's not a lot.
C ^2
All I have are words, here this is all I've got.
G C G
Hey I'm sorry because I've been gone such a long long time.
C
^2G C G
Please, I promise I'll be there for you.
C
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G
I'd hit the pavement again but all my knuckles are broken,
C
and there's no use saving them because all I'm doing is choking.
G
It's another hundred miles on this long grey road I'm trying and
C* ^1
another hundred dives in a row I'm diving in. That,
G
glass of water so i can feel maybe something to fill this soul.
C
We're all thirsty i know. Well i won't be your
G
clown tonight. Sorry y'all I've got no tricks, but I'm
C
willing to take a look at what you need fixed. And that's
G
all I have to offer I'm the cheap version of what you need.
C*
I'm a liar I cheat and I steal, it's all for me.
G
This is my deepest secret please tell everyone you meet.
C ^2
This is all I have. Nothing but attention when i scream.
G C G
Hey I'm sorry because I've been gone such a long long time.
C
^2G C G
Please, I promise I'll be there for you.
C
G
C
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G
C
^2
G
C
G
C
^1
G*
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