Biografia:
The Story So Far are the West Coast’s brightest star in pop punk. Based in San Francisco Bay Area’s East Bay the band has developed a rabid following, routinely running up and down the coast.
Under Soil And Dirtis the band’s debut full length. It follows up two highly acclaimed EPs, the most recent of which being a 7 inch split with Maker. While it’d be easy to lump TSSF in with some of the other pop punk bands making waves, Under Soil And Dirt pushes the band out of the conventional box.
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Outras músicas:
- 680 South
- 680 South Acoustic
- Clairvoyant
- Daughters
- Empty Space
- Navy Blue
- Roam
- The Glass
- 5Pm Fucked Up
- Ali
- All Wrong
- Bad Luck
- Closure
- Dont Get Me Wrong
- Face Value
- Four Years
- Framework
- Growing On You
- Heavy Gloom
- High Regard
- If I Fall
- Just Like You Said
- Keep This Up
- Let It Go
- Light Year
- May
- Mt Diablo
- Need To Know
- Nerve
- Out Of It
- Phantom
- Placeholder
- Playing The Victim
- Proper Dose
- Quicksand
- Rally Cap
- Right Here
- Scowl
- Small Talk
- Smile
- Solo
- Stalemate
- States And Minds
- Stifled
- Swords And Pens
- Take Me As You Please
- Things I Cant Change
- Upside Down
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!
The Story So Far - Placeholder
Chords:
D A Bm G
e|--x-------x-------x-------x----------|
B|--3-------3-------3-------3----------|
G|--2-------2-------2-------2----------|
D|--0-------2-------0-------0----------|
A|--x-------0-------2-------x----------|
E|--------------------------3----------|
D A Bm G
e|----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------|
B|---3----3----3----3-----3----3----3----3------3----3----3----3-----3----3----3----3-----|
G|---2----2----2----2-----2----2----2----2------2----2----2----2-----2----2----2----2-----|
D|--0-------4-4--5-5-----2-------5-5--4-4--------------0-0--2-2---------------------------|
A|---------------------------------------------2------------------------------------------|
E|------------------------------------------------------------------3-------3-3--3-3------|
[Verse 1]
D A
This body's closed until further notice
Bm G
Wandering too close will get you nowhere fast
D A
I'm looking for an option that won't involve you at all
Bm G
Some help to hoist my sail off of it's mast
[Chorus]
G
And it's haunting me, but I feel fine
Bm
War of worlds in real time
G Bm A
Better off signing a truce that's drawn up in your name
G
But I hope you go home and admit you
Bm
Were wrong for the stress you put me through
G
Free me from the anchor
Bm A G
Depart these seas and let me do what I have to do
D A Bm G
e|------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------|
B|----3----3----3----3------3----3----3----3------3----3----3-----3-----3----3----3----3----|
G|----2----2----2----2------2----2----2----2------2----2----2-----2-----2----2----2----2----|
D|-0-0-------4-4--5-5----2-2-------5-5--7-7----4-4-------2-2--4-4----0-0-------2-2--4-4-----|
A|------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------|
E|------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------|
[Verse 2]
D A
Am I so wrong to think that you are too?
Bm G
Is it safe to be a pawn when all the rooks close in on you
D A
I used to be afraid of time before I grew
Bm
The sands will slip and the pain will grip
G
And the guilt will trip all over you
[Chorus]
G
And it's haunting me, but I feel fine
Bm
War of worlds in real time
G Bm A
Better off signing a truce that's drawn up in your name
G
But I hope you go home and admit you
Bm
Were wrong for the stress you put me through
G
Free me from the anchor
Bm A G(hold)
Depart these seas and let me do what I have to
e|------------9-9----------|
B|------10-7-----10-7-10---|
G|-/7-7------7-------------|
D|-------------------------|
A|-------------------------|
E|-------------------------|(ad libitum)
D G Bm A (you can only really hear the D here)
G D Bm A (and here the drum beats each new chord)
[Bridge]
D
Running around in circles
G
The path I always choose
Bm
I hate that I can't accept anything more
A
Than the worn out soles of my shoes
G
Just say something back
D
And cut me some slack
Bm
Headstrong in the world
A
With the wind at my back. (x2)
The second verse has some weird finger placement, instead of playing the 7th fret on
the D string (which is kind of impossible) you could play the 2nd fret on the G string,
though I find it meh. tips welcome/questions if it's not clear.
************************************
| x Dead note
| / Slide up
************************************
Chords:
D A Bm G
e|--x-------x-------x-------x----------|
B|--3-------3-------3-------3----------|
G|--2-------2-------2-------2----------|
D|--0-------2-------0-------0----------|
A|--x-------0-------2-------x----------|
E|--------------------------3----------|
D A Bm G
e|----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------|
B|---3----3----3----3-----3----3----3----3------3----3----3----3-----3----3----3----3-----|
G|---2----2----2----2-----2----2----2----2------2----2----2----2-----2----2----2----2-----|
D|--0-------4-4--5-5-----2-------5-5--4-4--------------0-0--2-2---------------------------|
A|---------------------------------------------2------------------------------------------|
E|------------------------------------------------------------------3-------3-3--3-3------|
[Verse 1]
D A
This body's closed until further notice
Bm G
Wandering too close will get you nowhere fast
D A
I'm looking for an option that won't involve you at all
Bm G
Some help to hoist my sail off of it's mast
[Chorus]
G
And it's haunting me, but I feel fine
Bm
War of worlds in real time
G Bm A
Better off signing a truce that's drawn up in your name
G
But I hope you go home and admit you
Bm
Were wrong for the stress you put me through
G
Free me from the anchor
Bm A G
Depart these seas and let me do what I have to do
D A Bm G
e|------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------|
B|----3----3----3----3------3----3----3----3------3----3----3-----3-----3----3----3----3----|
G|----2----2----2----2------2----2----2----2------2----2----2-----2-----2----2----2----2----|
D|-0-0-------4-4--5-5----2-2-------5-5--7-7----4-4-------2-2--4-4----0-0-------2-2--4-4-----|
A|------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------|
E|------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------|
[Verse 2]
D A
Am I so wrong to think that you are too?
Bm G
Is it safe to be a pawn when all the rooks close in on you
D A
I used to be afraid of time before I grew
Bm
The sands will slip and the pain will grip
G
And the guilt will trip all over you
[Chorus]
G
And it's haunting me, but I feel fine
Bm
War of worlds in real time
G Bm A
Better off signing a truce that's drawn up in your name
G
But I hope you go home and admit you
Bm
Were wrong for the stress you put me through
G
Free me from the anchor
Bm A G(hold)
Depart these seas and let me do what I have to
e|------------9-9----------|
B|------10-7-----10-7-10---|
G|-/7-7------7-------------|
D|-------------------------|
A|-------------------------|
E|-------------------------|(ad libitum)
D G Bm A (you can only really hear the D here)
G D Bm A (and here the drum beats each new chord)
[Bridge]
D
Running around in circles
G
The path I always choose
Bm
I hate that I can't accept anything more
A
Than the worn out soles of my shoes
G
Just say something back
D
And cut me some slack
Bm
Headstrong in the world
A
With the wind at my back. (x2)
The second verse has some weird finger placement, instead of playing the 7th fret on
the D string (which is kind of impossible) you could play the 2nd fret on the G string,
though I find it meh. tips welcome/questions if it's not clear.
************************************
| x Dead note
| / Slide up
************************************
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