Biografia:
The Classic Crime tambem conhecido como TCC, é uma banda da cidade de Bellinghan, Washington. Atualmente a banda está em Seattle.
The Classic Crime começou em 2004. A banda teve contrato com a gravadora Tooth & Nail Records e mesmo estando numa gravadora cristã , há controvérsias em relação a fé do grupo devido ao fato deles estarem um pouco fora do circuito cristão, (mesmo aparecedo em festivais de rock cristão).
O primeiro álbum lançado Albatross em maio de 2006
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Outras músicas:
- Coldest Heart
- Seatle
- The Precipice
- A Perfect Voice
- Abracadavers
- Albatross
- Beautiful Darkside
- Black And White
- Broken Mess
- City Of Orphans
- Closer Than We Think
- Dead Rose
- Different Now
- Drink In My Hand
- Everything
- Everything And Nothing
- Far From Home
- Fight
- Four Chords
- Glass Houses
- Headlights
- Heaven And Hell
- Holy Water
- I Know The Feeling
- More
- My Name
- Not Done With You Yet
- Salt In The Snow
- Say The Word
- Seattle
- Selfish
- Sing
- Solar Powered Life
- The Beginning
- The Happy Nihilist
- The Test
- The Way That You Are
- Vagabonds
- Wake Up Shipwreck
- Walk With Me
- We All Look Elsewhere
- What Id Give Up
- Where Did You Go
- Who Needs Air
- You And Me Both
- Young Again
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!
A Perfect Voice-The Classic Crime
CAPO 1
Optional:
(Play C in G shape)
VERSE
G
I may not have a perfect voice but I'll still sing
C
At the top of my lungs until my days are done
G
I was once a child with a million plans
C
Now all I've got is what's in my hands
I don't leave much to chance these days
VERSE
G
I may not ever see a dime but I'll be fine
C
Yeah, I'll still get by all the time a smile upon my face
G
You might see me on the corner with a cup someday
C
And I'll smile and wave and say
"God bless you for your change today"
CHORUS
G
Whoa, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
C
Whoa, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
G
Whoa, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
C
Whoa, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
VERSE
I may not be a perfect man but I'll still stand
Yeah, I'm counting on grace to win this race for me in the end
I may not sing your favorite songs but I don't sing for you
'Cause if I did I would have been done long ago
CHORUS
Whoa, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Whoa, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Whoa, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Whoa, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Whoa, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Whoa, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Whoa, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Whoa, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Whoa, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Whoa, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Whoa, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Whoa, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
VERSE
G
I may not have a perfect voice
C
But I won't lie, I'll sing until I die
'Cause I may not get the chance another night
CHORUS
Whoa, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Whoa, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Whoa, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Whoa, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Whoa, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Whoa, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Whoa, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Whoa, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
CAPO 1
Optional:
(Play C in G shape)
VERSE
G
I may not have a perfect voice but I'll still sing
C
At the top of my lungs until my days are done
G
I was once a child with a million plans
C
Now all I've got is what's in my hands
I don't leave much to chance these days
VERSE
G
I may not ever see a dime but I'll be fine
C
Yeah, I'll still get by all the time a smile upon my face
G
You might see me on the corner with a cup someday
C
And I'll smile and wave and say
"God bless you for your change today"
CHORUS
G
Whoa, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
C
Whoa, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
G
Whoa, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
C
Whoa, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
VERSE
I may not be a perfect man but I'll still stand
Yeah, I'm counting on grace to win this race for me in the end
I may not sing your favorite songs but I don't sing for you
'Cause if I did I would have been done long ago
CHORUS
Whoa, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Whoa, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Whoa, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Whoa, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Whoa, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Whoa, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Whoa, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Whoa, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Whoa, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Whoa, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Whoa, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Whoa, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
VERSE
G
I may not have a perfect voice
C
But I won't lie, I'll sing until I die
'Cause I may not get the chance another night
CHORUS
Whoa, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Whoa, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Whoa, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Whoa, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Whoa, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Whoa, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Whoa, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Whoa, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
The Cog Is Dead
The Color Fred
The Commodores
The Common Linne (...)
The Congos