Biografia:
Parquet Courts are an American indie rock band from Brooklyn, New York, formed in 2010. The band consists of Andrew Savage (vocals, guitar), Austin Brown (vocals, guitar), Sean Yeaton (bass), and Max Savage (drums).
The band released their debut album, American Specialties, as a limited cassette release, in 2011. The band's second studio album, Light Up Gold (2012), was initially released on Savage's Dull Tools label and later reissued on What's Your Rupture? in 2013.
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Outras músicas:
- Berlin Got Blurry
- Black And White
- Borrowed Time
- Captive Of The Sun
- College Chess Circuit
- Content Nausea
- Disney Pt
- Free Ice
- Freebird Ii
- Human Performance
- Keep It Even
- Light Up Gold Ii
- Mardi Gras Beads
- N Dakota
- No Ideas
- No No No
- One Man No City
- Outside
- Paraphrased
- Pathos Prairie
- Picture Of Health
- Pretty Machines
- Square States
- Steady On My Mind
- Sunbathing Animal
- Tenderness
- These Boots
- Total Football
- Uncast Shadow Of A Southern Myth
- What Color Is Blood
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!
Black and White by Parquet Courts (off Sunbathing Animal)
This is the pattern for the intro, bridge, solo, outro, and parts of the verse.
E G
1 + 2 + 3 + 4 + 1 + 2 + 3 + 4 +
Intro: E G (x12)
Verse:
G E
Nothing makes my heart so wild as being
G E G
In possession of a potent night,
E G
Racing down the stairs in a nude descension
E
Shedding and discarding my hide
G A C
But the bold strokes crack so quickly and it?s
A G
Often that I wonder why
E G
Dripping at the slow motion rate of surrender
E
Hanging to my bones as they dry
G D
How could I want something more
A
than a new hell in which to fry
G E G
When I see in only black and white
Bridge: E G (x4)
Verse:
G E
There?s a sinful sort of side of being
G E G
so contained, A bit like being lost.
E G
Stumbling through the background like a small town loner
E G
quietly a whispering my thoughts into
A C
my cupped hands, folded and monk-like,
A G
at least thats what i?ve always said.
E G
How does writing letters from the lonely margins
E
feel when there is no hair on my head?
G D A
Is the solitude I seek a trap where i?ve been blindly led?
G E G
Tell me, where then do I go instead?
Solo: E G (x13)
Verse:
G E
When atonement comes in distant waves
G E G
I might wait until the next to break
E G
choking through forgiveness at a sun fly prompter
E
staring through the back of my face.
G A C
It?s a vulgar, hidden part of being
A G
tethered to the world right now;
E G
spending all my dollars to remain a member,
E
nothing in my eyes but a scowl.
G D A
Do i bother to define myself beyond what they allow?
G E G
Have I already forgotten how?
Outro: E G (x3)
Then hang on G for a while, then end on E.
This is the pattern for the intro, bridge, solo, outro, and parts of the verse.
E G
1 + 2 + 3 + 4 + 1 + 2 + 3 + 4 +
Intro: E G (x12)
Verse:
G E
Nothing makes my heart so wild as being
G E G
In possession of a potent night,
E G
Racing down the stairs in a nude descension
E
Shedding and discarding my hide
G A C
But the bold strokes crack so quickly and it?s
A G
Often that I wonder why
E G
Dripping at the slow motion rate of surrender
E
Hanging to my bones as they dry
G D
How could I want something more
A
than a new hell in which to fry
G E G
When I see in only black and white
Bridge: E G (x4)
Verse:
G E
There?s a sinful sort of side of being
G E G
so contained, A bit like being lost.
E G
Stumbling through the background like a small town loner
E G
quietly a whispering my thoughts into
A C
my cupped hands, folded and monk-like,
A G
at least thats what i?ve always said.
E G
How does writing letters from the lonely margins
E
feel when there is no hair on my head?
G D A
Is the solitude I seek a trap where i?ve been blindly led?
G E G
Tell me, where then do I go instead?
Solo: E G (x13)
Verse:
G E
When atonement comes in distant waves
G E G
I might wait until the next to break
E G
choking through forgiveness at a sun fly prompter
E
staring through the back of my face.
G A C
It?s a vulgar, hidden part of being
A G
tethered to the world right now;
E G
spending all my dollars to remain a member,
E
nothing in my eyes but a scowl.
G D A
Do i bother to define myself beyond what they allow?
G E G
Have I already forgotten how?
Outro: E G (x3)
Then hang on G for a while, then end on E.
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