Biografia:
Senses Fail é uma banda americana de post-hardcore de Ridgewood, New Jersey. Formada em 2002, a formação original era Buddy Nielsen, Dan Trapp, Dave Miller, Garrett Zablocki e James Gill. Pouco depois de assinarem com a Drive Thru Records, James Gill foi expulso da banda devido a diferenças irreconciliáveis. James foi substituído por Mike Glita. Os únicos membros originais na banda são o vocalista Buddy Nielsen e o baterista Dan Trapp. Atualmente a formação da banda é composta por Buddy
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Outras músicas:
- Buried A Lie
- Calling All Cars
- Priest And The Matador
- Rum
- The Ground Folds
- Blackout
- Bloody Romance
- Cant Be Saved
- Death Bed
- Family Tradition
- Garden State
- Hair Of The Dog
- In Your Absence
- Irony Of Dying On Your Birthday
- Lady In A Blue Dress
- Lady In The Blue Dress
- Let It Enfold You
- Lost And Found
- Nj Falls Into The Atlantic
- Orlando And A Miscarriage
- Safe House
- Shaking Hands
- Slowdance
- The Martyr
- War Paint
- Yellow Angels
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Garden State - Senses Fail
Chords Used
(Bm, D, A, G)
Bm
The Garden State
D A Bm
Has never looked so pitiful and grey
D A G
As I awake to the garbage men today
Bm D A
I hope they take all of my old mistakes
G Bm D A G
'Cause I can't seem to shake them on my own
Bm
My head, it spins
D A Bm
When I look at the mirror and spit at
D A G
The man I see with anchors for his eyes
Bm D A
I build my castles up in the sky
G Bm D A G
So when it rains, they melt away with shame
Bm
Here I am
D A
Looking down at the bottom of the glass
G
Is this all my fault that
Bm D
I need a sign like shooting stars
A
To help connect the dots
G
and turn my cuts into scars?
Bm D
All of my fears
A Bm
are kept in check by the medicine I take
D A G
All of the guards are scared there’s rumors of dissent.
Bm D A
There will be a riot in my heart soon
G Bm D A G
It wants to be beneath the open sky
Bm
Here I am
D A
Looking down at the bottom of the glass
G
Is this all my fault that
Bm D
I need a sign like shooting stars
A
To help connect the dots
G
and turn my cuts into scars?
Bm D A G
My regrets are what keep me still alive,
Bm G D A G
I need to make up for all the lies.
Bm D A G
My regrets are what keep me still alive,
Bm G D A G
I need to make up for all the lies.
Bm
Here I am
D A
Looking down at the bottom of the glass
G
Is this all my fault that
Bm D
I need a sign like shooting stars
A
To help connect the dots
G
and turn my cuts into scars?
Bm
Here I am
D A
Looking down at the bottom of the glass
G
Is this all my fault that
Bm D
I need a sign like shooting stars
A
To help connect the dots
G
and turn my cuts into scars?
Bm D A G
My regrets are what keep me still alive,
Bm G D A G
I need to make up for all the lies.
Chords Used
(Bm, D, A, G)
Bm
The Garden State
D A Bm
Has never looked so pitiful and grey
D A G
As I awake to the garbage men today
Bm D A
I hope they take all of my old mistakes
G Bm D A G
'Cause I can't seem to shake them on my own
Bm
My head, it spins
D A Bm
When I look at the mirror and spit at
D A G
The man I see with anchors for his eyes
Bm D A
I build my castles up in the sky
G Bm D A G
So when it rains, they melt away with shame
Bm
Here I am
D A
Looking down at the bottom of the glass
G
Is this all my fault that
Bm D
I need a sign like shooting stars
A
To help connect the dots
G
and turn my cuts into scars?
Bm D
All of my fears
A Bm
are kept in check by the medicine I take
D A G
All of the guards are scared there’s rumors of dissent.
Bm D A
There will be a riot in my heart soon
G Bm D A G
It wants to be beneath the open sky
Bm
Here I am
D A
Looking down at the bottom of the glass
G
Is this all my fault that
Bm D
I need a sign like shooting stars
A
To help connect the dots
G
and turn my cuts into scars?
Bm D A G
My regrets are what keep me still alive,
Bm G D A G
I need to make up for all the lies.
Bm D A G
My regrets are what keep me still alive,
Bm G D A G
I need to make up for all the lies.
Bm
Here I am
D A
Looking down at the bottom of the glass
G
Is this all my fault that
Bm D
I need a sign like shooting stars
A
To help connect the dots
G
and turn my cuts into scars?
Bm
Here I am
D A
Looking down at the bottom of the glass
G
Is this all my fault that
Bm D
I need a sign like shooting stars
A
To help connect the dots
G
and turn my cuts into scars?
Bm D A G
My regrets are what keep me still alive,
Bm G D A G
I need to make up for all the lies.
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Sergent Garcia
Sergey Eybog
Sergey Stepanov
Sergio Dalma