Biografia:
The Gaslight Anthem é uma banda americana de rock, formada em New Brunswick, New Jersey em 2006. Atualmente a banda é composta por Brian Fallon (vocal, guitarra), Alex Rosamilia (guitarra, backing vocals), Alex Levine (baixo, backing vocals) e Benny Horowitz (bateria). Já lançaram cinco álbuns de estúdio, e cinco EPs, em 2008 a banda recebeu disco de ouro pelo The '59 Sound, seu trabalho mais recente é o álbum Get Hurt, lançado em agosto de 2014.
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Outras músicas:
- Drive
- Mae
- 1000 Years
- 1930
- 45
- 59 Sound
- Aint That A Shame
- Always Something
- American Slang
- Angry Johnny And The Radio
- Antonia Jane
- Biloxi Parish
- Blue Dahlia
- Blue Jeans And White T
- Blue Jeans White T
- Boomboxes And Dictionaries
- Boxer
- Break Your Heart
- Bring It On
- Capo 4Th Fret
- Casanova Baby
- Changing Of The Guards
- Dark Places
- Desire
- Even Cowgirls Get The Blues
- Film Noir
- Gaslight Medley
- Get Hurt
- Great Expectations
- Hadwritten
- Halloween
- Handwritten
- Have Mercy
- Helter Skeleton
- Here Comes My Man
- Heres Looking At You Kid
- High Lonesome
- Hold You Up
- Howl
- I Coulda Been A Contender
- I Do Not Hook Up
- Ida Called You Woody Joe
- Keepsake
- Mamas Boys
- Meet Me At The Rivers Edge
- Meet Me By The Rivers Edge
- Miles Davis And The Cool
- Misery
- Mulholland Drive
- National Anthem
- Old Haunts
- Old White Lincoln
- Once Upon A Time
- Orphans
- Our Fathers Sons
- Placeholder
- Red At Night
- Red In The Morning
- Red Violins
- Rollin And Tumblin
- Rolling And Tumbling
- Say I Wont Recognize
- Selected Poems
- Senor And The Queen
- Senor And The Queen Acoustic
- She Loves You
- Skinny Love
- Stay Lucky
- Stay Vicious
- Stray Paper
- Sweet Morphine
- Teenage Rebellion
- The 59 Sound
- The Backseat
- The Blues Mary
- The Diamond Church Street Choir
- The Navesink Banks
- The Patient Ferris Wheel
- The Queen Of Lower Chelsea
- The Spirit Of Jazz
- The Weight
- Tin Pan Alley
- Too Much Blood
- Underneath The Ground
- We Came To Dance
- We Did It When We Were Young
- Were Getting A Divorce You Keep The Diner
- Wherefore Art Thou Elvis
- Wooderson
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!
I play it acoustic.
Tuned a full step down. I put a capo on the second fret to fit my vocal range
better, and find it helps finger the F#m a little bit. Whatever you need.
F#m A E
e|-x-|-0-|-0-|
B|-2-|-2-|-0-|
G|-5-|-2-|-1-|
D|-2-|-2-|-2-|
A|-4-|-0-|-2-|
E|-2-|-0-|-0-|
Intro
F#m E D E (x4) Listen for the palm mutes
F#m A E F#m A E
I cut my teeth on the stone of a teenage romance
F#m A E F#m A E
I was the salt of the earth, I was hard, and the last of the independents
D E F#m
And the breath from my chest I was blowing kerosene
D E F#m
My lips and fingertips were stone, I wore my heart on my jeans
D E F#m
I sang the blues like the dogs left too long in the street
D E F#m
I still sing the blues with the dogs
A E F#m
And I got half a mind to let it all burn up in this fire
A E F#m
That's been burning through my veins since I first learned to cry
A E F#m
I'd watch this whole night come down and never miss her again
D E
I never felt right and never fit in
(F#m E D E) x4 same as intro
Walking in my own skin
F#m A E F#m A E
Now I got scars like the number of stars, my mind's full of vipers
F#m A E F#m A E
I got the dust of the desert in my bones, coming through the amplifiers
D E F#m
Between the minor chord fall and the fourth and the fifth
D E F#m
It's a broken Hallelujah and a pain in my fist
D E F#m
I wash my hands like the man with the blood on his teeth
D E F#m
Over and over without relief
A E F#m
And I got nothing for you darling but a story to tell
A E F#m
About the rain on the pavement and the sound as it fell
A E F#m
I'd watch this whole night come down and never miss her again
D E
I never felt right and never fit in
A E F#m
Walking in my old man shoes, with my scientist heart
A E F#m
I got a fever and a beaker and a shot in the dark
A E F#m
I need a Cadillac ride, I need a soft summer night
D E
Say a prayer for my soul, Señorita
F#m E D
Because I've been dying out here in the cold and the snow
F#m E D
I've got a picture of you, Mama, to remind me of home
F#m E D
On the hood of a Dodge on a Saturday night
D E
Say a prayer for my soul, Señorita
Tuned a full step down. I put a capo on the second fret to fit my vocal range
better, and find it helps finger the F#m a little bit. Whatever you need.
F#m A E
e|-x-|-0-|-0-|
B|-2-|-2-|-0-|
G|-5-|-2-|-1-|
D|-2-|-2-|-2-|
A|-4-|-0-|-2-|
E|-2-|-0-|-0-|
Intro
F#m E D E (x4) Listen for the palm mutes
F#m A E F#m A E
I cut my teeth on the stone of a teenage romance
F#m A E F#m A E
I was the salt of the earth, I was hard, and the last of the independents
D E F#m
And the breath from my chest I was blowing kerosene
D E F#m
My lips and fingertips were stone, I wore my heart on my jeans
D E F#m
I sang the blues like the dogs left too long in the street
D E F#m
I still sing the blues with the dogs
A E F#m
And I got half a mind to let it all burn up in this fire
A E F#m
That's been burning through my veins since I first learned to cry
A E F#m
I'd watch this whole night come down and never miss her again
D E
I never felt right and never fit in
(F#m E D E) x4 same as intro
Walking in my own skin
F#m A E F#m A E
Now I got scars like the number of stars, my mind's full of vipers
F#m A E F#m A E
I got the dust of the desert in my bones, coming through the amplifiers
D E F#m
Between the minor chord fall and the fourth and the fifth
D E F#m
It's a broken Hallelujah and a pain in my fist
D E F#m
I wash my hands like the man with the blood on his teeth
D E F#m
Over and over without relief
A E F#m
And I got nothing for you darling but a story to tell
A E F#m
About the rain on the pavement and the sound as it fell
A E F#m
I'd watch this whole night come down and never miss her again
D E
I never felt right and never fit in
A E F#m
Walking in my old man shoes, with my scientist heart
A E F#m
I got a fever and a beaker and a shot in the dark
A E F#m
I need a Cadillac ride, I need a soft summer night
D E
Say a prayer for my soul, Señorita
F#m E D
Because I've been dying out here in the cold and the snow
F#m E D
I've got a picture of you, Mama, to remind me of home
F#m E D
On the hood of a Dodge on a Saturday night
D E
Say a prayer for my soul, Señorita
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