Biografia:
Jordan Cardy (born 21 February 1996), known by his stage name Rat Boy, is an English musician from Chelmsford, Essex. He studied at Chelmer Valley High School in Chelmsford and went on to study Art at Colchester Institute. Despite being dyslexic, he began writing songs in his spare time, releasing songs on SoundCloud under the name "Rat Boy", a name given to him by his school friends who claimed he looked like a rat. After college Cardy was hired and subsequently fired from Wetherspoons
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Outras músicas:
- Be My Anime
- Boiling Point
- Civil Disorder
- Dads Crashed Car
- Fake Id
- Get Over It
- Hanging Round
- Ill Be Waiting
- Kicked Outta School
- Knock Knock
- Knock Knock Knock
- Knock Knock Pt Ii
- Laidback
- Left 4 Dead
- Oh No
- Public Identity
- Reactions
- Revolution
- Sign On
- Silverlake
- Slave To The System
- Teenage Tearaway
- Wasteman
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!
[Verse 1]
B
Knock knock knock
A
On the door, who could it be?
Bm
Puffy jacket badman
A
Wants his money
B A
Ripped down the door and his Nike Air Rattles
B D E
Rush the fire exit, no time for battles
B A
Well, I, I never expected it from you
E
Someone I always thought I knew
A E
And it's true, the demise of the skies came through
Bm Em
And shit's about to go down like the Titanic
[Chorus]
E F#m F# B
Young, dumb, living off Mum
D
Waiting for the right time to come
B A B
The best bet's getting you when you're all alone
E A
Unknown number, don't pick up the phone
B A
Young, dumb, living off Mum
E D
Waiting for the right time to come
E A
The best bet's getting you when you're all alone
E D E
Unknown number, don't pick up the phone
[Verse 2]
F#m A
Stepson father, brother's next door neighbour's riddled
F#m C#
Cause we heard his wife was having a little bit of a fiddle
F#m A
On the side, hands held wide, tight at the side
E F# D E
Couldn't get sober but at least he tried
N.C.
And it ain't all over till the fat- sings
N.C.
And even then, the fight's still yet to begin
N.C.
It's a no-win city but isn't it a pity
A N.C.
Why the fuck do relationships be so tricky?
[Break]
B
Like, like, like, like the Titanic
D
Like, like, like, like the Titanic
B
Like, like, like, like the Titanic
D
Like, like, like, like the Titanic
[Chorus]
E F#m F# B
Young, dumb, living off Mum
D
Waiting for the right time to come
B A B
The best bet's getting you when you're all alone
E A
Unknown number, don't pick up the phone
B A
Young, dumb, living off Mum
E D
Waiting for the right time to come
E A
The best bet's getting you when you're all alone
E D E
Unknown number, don't pick up the phone
B
Knock knock knock
A
On the door, who could it be?
Bm
Puffy jacket badman
A
Wants his money
B A
Ripped down the door and his Nike Air Rattles
B D E
Rush the fire exit, no time for battles
B A
Well, I, I never expected it from you
E
Someone I always thought I knew
A E
And it's true, the demise of the skies came through
Bm Em
And shit's about to go down like the Titanic
[Chorus]
E F#m F# B
Young, dumb, living off Mum
D
Waiting for the right time to come
B A B
The best bet's getting you when you're all alone
E A
Unknown number, don't pick up the phone
B A
Young, dumb, living off Mum
E D
Waiting for the right time to come
E A
The best bet's getting you when you're all alone
E D E
Unknown number, don't pick up the phone
[Verse 2]
F#m A
Stepson father, brother's next door neighbour's riddled
F#m C#
Cause we heard his wife was having a little bit of a fiddle
F#m A
On the side, hands held wide, tight at the side
E F# D E
Couldn't get sober but at least he tried
N.C.
And it ain't all over till the fat- sings
N.C.
And even then, the fight's still yet to begin
N.C.
It's a no-win city but isn't it a pity
A N.C.
Why the fuck do relationships be so tricky?
[Break]
B
Like, like, like, like the Titanic
D
Like, like, like, like the Titanic
B
Like, like, like, like the Titanic
D
Like, like, like, like the Titanic
[Chorus]
E F#m F# B
Young, dumb, living off Mum
D
Waiting for the right time to come
B A B
The best bet's getting you when you're all alone
E A
Unknown number, don't pick up the phone
B A
Young, dumb, living off Mum
E D
Waiting for the right time to come
E A
The best bet's getting you when you're all alone
E D E
Unknown number, don't pick up the phone
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