Biografia:
The Lawrence Arms are a punk rock trio from Chicago, formed in 1999. The lineup consists of Brendan Kelly (vocals & bass), Chris McCaughan (vocals & guitar), and Neil Hennessy (drums). They have released seven full-length albums and are currently signed to Epitaph. Their music and lyrics exhibit their propensity for juxtaposing references from history and literature with American pop culture. The band takes its name from a building the members resided in (and were later evicted from) called the Lawrence Arms
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Outras músicas:
- 100 Resolutions
- 106 South
- 3Am Qvc Shopping Spree Hangover
- A Boring Story
- A Toast
- Abracadaver
- Acheron River
- Alert The Audience
- All The Week
- Another Boring Story
- Are You There Margaret Its Me God
- Are You There Yet Margaret Its Me God
- Beautiful Things
- Black Snow
- Boatless Brooze Cruise Part 1
- Bonfire Park
- Brick Wall Views
- Brickwall Views
- Chapter 13 A Hero Appears
- Chapter 13 The Hero Appears
- Chilean District
- Criminal
- Demons
- Devils Takin Names
- Drunken Tweets
- Faintly Falling Ashes
- Ghost Stories
- Hey What Time Is Pensacola Wings Of Gold On Anyway
- Hickery Avenue
- Ill Take Whats In The Box Monty
- Intransit
- Light Breathing Me And Martha Plimpton In A Fancy Elevator
- Like A Record Player
- Metropole
- Minute
- Navigating The Windward Passage
- Necrotism Decanting The Insalubrious Cyborg Midnight Part 7
- Never Fade Away
- October Blood
- Old Mexico Way
- On With The Show
- Overheated
- Paradise Shitty
- Porno And Snuff Films
- Quincentuple Your Money
- Right As Rain Part 2
- Seventeener
- Seventeener 17Th And 37Th
- Spit Shining Shit
- The Corpses Of Our Motivations
- The Devils Takin Names
- The Disaster March
- The First Eviction Notice
- The March Of The Elephants
- The Profiteers
- The Rabbit And The Rooster
- The Ramblin Boys Of Pleasure
- The Rambling Boys Of Pleasure
- The Raw And Searing Flesh
- The Redness In The West
- The Slowest Drink At The Saddest Bar On The Snowiest Day In The Greatest City
- The Ymca Down The Street From The Clinic
- Them Angels Been Talkin
- Theres No Place Like A Strangers Floor
- These Pigs Seem To Be Getting The Best Of Me
- Warped Summer Extravaganza
- You Are Here
- Your Gravest Words
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!
G C G D C
There's a letter at my mother's house, came with a folded flag.
G C G D C
It said Right now, I'm coming home in a body bag.
G D Em C
It's a pride and a pain that are one and the same.
G D Em C
It's a burning cigarette, it's a horrible dream.
G D Em C
There's a man in an office who's going through files
G D C
and a woman who watches TV.
Em D C Em D C
And she doesn't get the jokes told by late night talk show hosts,
D
but for some reason she laughs anyway.
G C G D C
There's this soap in my bathroom, and it's all covered in hairs.
G C G D C
There's this hope in my brain, and it's all covered in prayers.
G D Em C
There's a girl in this town who doesn't know I exist.
G D Em C
There's a wounded sense of pride and a pain in my fist.
G D Em C
There's 12 empty bottles on this table tonight.
G D Em C
There's 4 lungs on fire and 4 burning eyes.
Em D C Em D C
And something will explode, and someone will cry.
D
And someone will run out and never turn around.
G D C
There's a park in this city where I used to go,
G D C
but now it's covered with fences and cops and lightposts.
G D C
And I'd never go back if anything was the same,
G D C D
but it kills me to know that it's changed.
G C G D C
There's these kids who have dreams. There's these dreams that will grow.
G C G D C
Until they get so goddamn big that they explode.
G C G D
And what's left in the smoke and the falling debris
G C G D
is grownups like them and losers like me
G C G D
And what's left in the smoke and the falling debris
G C G D
is grownups like them and losers like me.
Em D C
it's grownups like them and losers like me
Em D C D
it's grownups like them and losers like me
Yeah
G D Em C
Tonight let's go walking down Clark Street
G D Em C
and look at the new buildings that we've never seen.
G D C
We'll stop at the bar and pass out on the floor
G D C
And Tomorrow we'll forget everything
D
and we'll replay these days again.
E------------------------------------------------------|
B------------------------------------------------------|
G--7-7--9--7--9--12--11--9--7----7-7--9--7--5----------|
D-----------------------------------------------3~~~---|
A--5-5--7--5--7--10--9---7--5----5-5--7--5--3----------|
E------------------------------------------------5~~~--|
There's a letter at my mother's house, came with a folded flag.
G C G D C
It said Right now, I'm coming home in a body bag.
G D Em C
It's a pride and a pain that are one and the same.
G D Em C
It's a burning cigarette, it's a horrible dream.
G D Em C
There's a man in an office who's going through files
G D C
and a woman who watches TV.
Em D C Em D C
And she doesn't get the jokes told by late night talk show hosts,
D
but for some reason she laughs anyway.
G C G D C
There's this soap in my bathroom, and it's all covered in hairs.
G C G D C
There's this hope in my brain, and it's all covered in prayers.
G D Em C
There's a girl in this town who doesn't know I exist.
G D Em C
There's a wounded sense of pride and a pain in my fist.
G D Em C
There's 12 empty bottles on this table tonight.
G D Em C
There's 4 lungs on fire and 4 burning eyes.
Em D C Em D C
And something will explode, and someone will cry.
D
And someone will run out and never turn around.
G D C
There's a park in this city where I used to go,
G D C
but now it's covered with fences and cops and lightposts.
G D C
And I'd never go back if anything was the same,
G D C D
but it kills me to know that it's changed.
G C G D C
There's these kids who have dreams. There's these dreams that will grow.
G C G D C
Until they get so goddamn big that they explode.
G C G D
And what's left in the smoke and the falling debris
G C G D
is grownups like them and losers like me
G C G D
And what's left in the smoke and the falling debris
G C G D
is grownups like them and losers like me.
Em D C
it's grownups like them and losers like me
Em D C D
it's grownups like them and losers like me
Yeah
G D Em C
Tonight let's go walking down Clark Street
G D Em C
and look at the new buildings that we've never seen.
G D C
We'll stop at the bar and pass out on the floor
G D C
And Tomorrow we'll forget everything
D
and we'll replay these days again.
E------------------------------------------------------|
B------------------------------------------------------|
G--7-7--9--7--9--12--11--9--7----7-7--9--7--5----------|
D-----------------------------------------------3~~~---|
A--5-5--7--5--7--10--9---7--5----5-5--7--5--3----------|
E------------------------------------------------5~~~--|
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