Biografia:
Sound of Guns são um rock alternativo banda de Liverpool , Inglaterra, formada em 2008. Descoberto pela BBC Apresentando a banda passou a assinar com a gravadora independente Distiller rótulo por meio do qual eles lançaram seu álbum de estréia, 'o que veio de Fogo "em 28 de junho de 2010 e' Anjos e Inimigos 'segundo álbum em 5 de março de 2012.
No início de 2012 a banda anunciou uma turnê pelo Reino Unido e da Europa completa, para coincidir com o lançamento de seu segundo álbum.
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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!
There was already a tab on here for this song, but it wasn't right. So I thought
I'd work it out and stick one on here myself. I think is more accurate.
C F
I've got to hand it to you for making it off the island
I was seduced by the traumas
G C
The funeral mourners would whisper in line
C F
I got to give it to you for breaking out of the seasons
I was coerced by a nightmare
G C
Where every knife turned away on a breeze
F G Am G
You walk away across the line
F G Am G
You fade away hung on a wire
F G Am G F G
You fall asleep and tell yourself that this don't matter at all
C F
I've got to give it to you for breaking free of the numbers,
I can't sleep from the gunshots,
G C
And every pin drop I hear on the wind, yeah.
C F
I've got to hand it to you for making it off the island
I was restrained by the warders
G C
Patrolling the borders behind of my eyes
F G Am G
You walk away across the line
F G Am G
You fade away hung on a wire
F G Am G F G
You fall asleep and tell yourself that this don't matter at all
C F G C
C
You walk away
F
Don't walk away
G C
All these things don't matter now.
I'd work it out and stick one on here myself. I think is more accurate.
C F
I've got to hand it to you for making it off the island
I was seduced by the traumas
G C
The funeral mourners would whisper in line
C F
I got to give it to you for breaking out of the seasons
I was coerced by a nightmare
G C
Where every knife turned away on a breeze
F G Am G
You walk away across the line
F G Am G
You fade away hung on a wire
F G Am G F G
You fall asleep and tell yourself that this don't matter at all
C F
I've got to give it to you for breaking free of the numbers,
I can't sleep from the gunshots,
G C
And every pin drop I hear on the wind, yeah.
C F
I've got to hand it to you for making it off the island
I was restrained by the warders
G C
Patrolling the borders behind of my eyes
F G Am G
You walk away across the line
F G Am G
You fade away hung on a wire
F G Am G F G
You fall asleep and tell yourself that this don't matter at all
C F G C
C
You walk away
F
Don't walk away
G C
All these things don't matter now.
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