Biografia:
The Front Bottoms es una banda de Nueva Jersey que acaba de firmar por el sello Bar/None. El dúo está compuesto por Brian Sella (voces, guitarras) y Mathew Uychich (batería). Este “The Front Bottoms” es su primer disco bajo sello discográfico, aunque tienen un par más anteriores dese sus inicios en 2006: “I Hate My Friends”, “My Grandmother VS Pneumonia”. Su música es una fusión de pop-punk-folk con mucha fuerza, como podemos comprobar en este tema “Maps”, single adelanto que acaba de salir hoy.
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Outras músicas:
- Au Revoir
- Awkward Conversations
- Backflip
- Be Nice To Me
- Boredom Is The Reason I Started Swimming
- Cough It Out
- Don't Fill Up On Chips
- Everything I Own
- Father
- Flashlight
- Flying Model Rockets
- Funny You Should Ask
- Grand Finale
- Help
- Jim Bogart
- Lipstick Covered Magnet
- Looking Like You Just Woke Up
- Maps
- Motorcycle
- Mountain
- Ocean
- Peach
- Raining
- Rhode Island
- Swimming Pool
- Swimming Pools
- The Beers
- The Feud
- The Plan (fuck Jobs)
- Trampoline
- Twin Size Mattres
- Twin Size Mattress
- Vacation Town
- West Virginia
- Wolfman
- 2Yl
- Au Revoir Adios
- Carry Me Down The Street
- Christians Vs The Indians
- Dont Fill Up On Chips
- End Of Summer Now I Know
- Everyone But You
- Far Drive
- Fuck Jobs
- Get Numb
- Ginger
- Hello World
- Historic Cemetery
- I Think Your Nose Is Bleeding
- I Wrote A Book
- If Youre Happy
- Joanie
- Just As Big Twice As Swollen
- Katana
- Laugh Til I Cry
- Laugh Till I Cry
- Legit Tattoo Gun
- Lone Star
- Lonely Eyes
- Molly
- Noodle Monster
- Not Yet
- Pale Beneath The Tan Squeeze
- Peace Sign
- Plastic Flowers
- Push
- Sexy And Alive Give An Inch
- Skeleton
- Somebody Else
- Summer Shandy
- Swear To God The Devil Made Me Do It
- Taking My Uzi To The Gym
- Tattooed Tears
- The Bells
- The Bongo Song
- The Cops
- The Plan Fuck Jobs
- The Supply Of Power La La La
- Tie Dye Dragon
- Tighten Up
- Today Is Not Real
- Trampled
- Twelve Feet Deep
- Water
- Would I Lie To You
- You Used To Say Holy Fuck
- You Wouldnt Be Laughing
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!
C F G (x2)
[Verse 1]
C
I walk around like a skeleton last night
F G
Trying to find my way home
C Em
This white frame it’s all that I’ve got left
F G F
Cause not even you could chew through my bones
G
I’ve got very strong bones
[Verse 2]
C
I walk around like a skeleton last night
F G
Confused and alone
C
Who was I kidding I cant get past you,
F G
You are the cops, you are my student loans
F
You are a head shaped hole
G
In a sheet rock wall
E
You are the pain I feel
C F
You are the stud in the wall
G
Better than nothing at all
[Chorus]
F G F
And I got so stoned
C
I fell asleep in the front seat
G
I never sleep in the front seat
I’m too tall
F
But I got so stoned
C
I fell asleep in the front seat
G
I never sleep in the front seat
I’m too tall
F
But I got so stoned
F D
Come on, baby, calm me down
D G F
You’re the only one who knows how
[Verse 3]
C (Em) F
Reunited and it feels so good,
G
It’s so much better than I thought it would.
C (Em) F
Cause I feel fucked, but in a good way.
G
I start to cough taste the butane.
F G E
And I can tell that he’s asking her Yes or No questions
C
By the way she’s shaking her head
F
From left to right, then up and down,
G F
Then left to right again.
[Chorus 2]
G F
I’m gonna go get so stoned
C
I fall asleep in the front seat.
G
I never sleep in the front seat,
I’m too tall.
F
But I got so stoned
C
I fell asleep in the front seat.
G
I never sleep in the front seat,
I’m too tall.
F
But I got so stoned
F D
Come on, baby, calm me down
D G F
You’re the only one who knows how
[Bridge]
Am
I got miles to go
G
Till I ever get home
Am
But the sound of your laugh
G
And your voice on the phone
F Am
Makes me feel like I am already there
[Chorus]
F G F
And I got so stoned
C
I fell asleep in the front seat
G
I never sleep in the front seat
I’m too tall
F
But I got so stoned
C
I fell asleep in the front seat
G
I never sleep in the front seat
I’m too tall
F
But I got so stoned
[Outro]
C F G (x2)
C
[Verse 1]
C
I walk around like a skeleton last night
F G
Trying to find my way home
C Em
This white frame it’s all that I’ve got left
F G F
Cause not even you could chew through my bones
G
I’ve got very strong bones
[Verse 2]
C
I walk around like a skeleton last night
F G
Confused and alone
C
Who was I kidding I cant get past you,
F G
You are the cops, you are my student loans
F
You are a head shaped hole
G
In a sheet rock wall
E
You are the pain I feel
C F
You are the stud in the wall
G
Better than nothing at all
[Chorus]
F G F
And I got so stoned
C
I fell asleep in the front seat
G
I never sleep in the front seat
I’m too tall
F
But I got so stoned
C
I fell asleep in the front seat
G
I never sleep in the front seat
I’m too tall
F
But I got so stoned
F D
Come on, baby, calm me down
D G F
You’re the only one who knows how
[Verse 3]
C (Em) F
Reunited and it feels so good,
G
It’s so much better than I thought it would.
C (Em) F
Cause I feel fucked, but in a good way.
G
I start to cough taste the butane.
F G E
And I can tell that he’s asking her Yes or No questions
C
By the way she’s shaking her head
F
From left to right, then up and down,
G F
Then left to right again.
[Chorus 2]
G F
I’m gonna go get so stoned
C
I fall asleep in the front seat.
G
I never sleep in the front seat,
I’m too tall.
F
But I got so stoned
C
I fell asleep in the front seat.
G
I never sleep in the front seat,
I’m too tall.
F
But I got so stoned
F D
Come on, baby, calm me down
D G F
You’re the only one who knows how
[Bridge]
Am
I got miles to go
G
Till I ever get home
Am
But the sound of your laugh
G
And your voice on the phone
F Am
Makes me feel like I am already there
[Chorus]
F G F
And I got so stoned
C
I fell asleep in the front seat
G
I never sleep in the front seat
I’m too tall
F
But I got so stoned
C
I fell asleep in the front seat
G
I never sleep in the front seat
I’m too tall
F
But I got so stoned
[Outro]
C F G (x2)
C
The Garden
The Gardener And (...)
The Gertrudes
The Giornalisti
The Giraffes