Biografia:
The Wonder Years é uma banda norte-americana de pop-punk de Lansdale, Pennsylvania, formada em junho de 2005. Desde sua concepção, eles lançaram 5 álbuns de estúdio, 2 EPs e muitos splits/compilações. O grupo está atualmente com a Hopeless Records. O nome da banda originou-se de um artigo de Soupy intitulado "The Wonder Years".
Current members
Matt Brasch – guitarra, backing vocals
Dan "Soupy" Campbell – vocal, violão
Casey Cavaliere – guitarrra, backing vocals
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Outras músicas:
- Came Out Swinging
- Cigarettes And Saints
- Dismantling Summer
- Don't Let Me Cave In
- Hey Thanks
- I Was Scared And I'm Sorry
- Local Man Ruins Everything
- Madelyn
- My Last Semester
- Passing Through A Screen Door
- The Bluest Things On Earth
- The Devil In My Bloodstream
- Woke Up Older
- You In January
- There, There
- A Song For Ernest Hemingway
- A Song For Patsy Cline
- All My Friends Are In Bar Bands
- An American Religion
- An Elegy For Baby Blue
- And Now Im Nothing
- Cardinals
- Christmas At 22
- Coffee Eyes
- Cul
- Devil In My Bloodstream
- Dont Let Me Cave In
- Everything I Own Fits In This Backpack
- Flowers Where Your Face Should Be
- Heavens Gate Sad And Sober
- Hey Julie
- Hoodie Weather
- I Dont Like Who I Was Then
- I Just Wanna Sell Out My Funeral
- I Wanted So Badly To Be Brave
- I Was Scared And Im Sorry
- I Wont Say The Lords Prayer
- It Must Get Lonely
- Its Never Sunny In South Philadelphia
- Ive Given You All
- Living Room Song
- Logan Circle
- Logan Circle A New Hope
- Me Vs The Highway
- Melrose Diner
- My Life As Rob Gordon
- New Years With Carl Weathers
- No Closer To Heaven
- Palm Reader
- Pyramids Of Salt
- Racing Trains
- Raining In Kyoto
- Sister Cities
- Slow Dancing With San Andreas
- Stained Glass Ceilings
- Suburbia
- Teenage Parents
- Thanks For The Ride
- The Bastards The Vultures The Wolves
- The Ghosts Of Right Now
- The Ocean Grew Hands To Hold Me
- The Orange Grove
- There There
- This Party Sucks
- Washington Square Park
- We Look Like Lightning
- When Keeping It Real Goes Wrong
- When The Blue Finally Came
- Wont Be Pathetic Forever
- You Made Me Want To Be A Saint
- Youre Not Salinger Get Over It
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 verses and choruses are quite easy and straightforward, but the little progression
that repeats throughout (D-Bm-A-A-B5-G5) is a little tricky until you figure out the timing.
Practice it a bit and you'll get it.
Power chords sound okay, but I think it sounds much
better if you open up to full chords, except the B5 and G5 I noted, and just palm mute
and strum alternately as the song dictates.
D - xx0232
Bm - x24432
F#m - 244222
G - 320033
A - x02220
B5 - x244xx
G5 - 355xxx
[Verse 1]
D Bm F#m
Kelly says that at the end of each relationship
G
The boy starts quoting lyrics from that Movielife song
D Bm F#m
And my mom says there's no songs with her name in them
G
Except one about a crackhead in Janie's Got a Gun
[Verse 2]
D Bm F#m
Well Matt says, when I mentioned him in Bar Bands
G
Kids started asking questions - it got weird
D Bm
Kinda quick, and I had a dream that
F#m G
We named a kid we never had after Hannah Hold On
F#m G
And I haven't listened since
F#m G A
'Cause it tears me to pieces
[Chorus]
D G D
Someone keeps putting on all of the sad songs
G
I keep singing along
Bm A
The jukebox turns and I'm gone
F#m
I poked in all my quarters
G A D Bm A A B5 G5
Looking for the perfect swan song to walk out on
[Verse 3]
D Bm F#m
Stevie said that if I woke up feeling hopeless
G
That I should think about it different, that I had it all wrong
D Bm F#m
It's not the end if you call it a new beginning
G F#m
Plus, it's a chance to write some bitter fucking love songs
G F#m
I heard Quentin belt the notes to some words that Alex wrote
G
About dying alone
A Bm
And I felt sort of whole
[Verse 4]
Bm A G
It takes a fucked up head to think about dying alone
F#m
When you're in you're twenties
Bm
So I'm glad it's not just me
Bm F#m G A
It takes a fucked up head to think about dying alone already
[Chorus]
D G D
Someone keeps putting on all of the sad songs
G
I keep singing along
Bm A
The jukebox turns and I'm gone
F#m
I poked in all my quarters
G A D Bm A A B5 G5
Looking for the perfect swan song to walk out on
[Interlude]
D Bm A A B5 G5
[Bridge]
D Bm A A B5 G5 D Bm A
Someeeeoneeeeee keeps putting on
A B5 G5
the sad songs
D Bm A A B5 G5 D Bm A
Someeeeoneeeeee keeps putting on
A B5 G5 A
the sad songs
D G D G
Someeeeeoneeeee keeps putting on the sad songs
[Chorus]
D G D
Someone keeps putting on all of the sad songs
G
I keep singing along
Bm A
The jukebox turns and I'm gone
F#m
I poked in all my quarters
G A D
Looking for the perfect swan song to walk out on
that repeats throughout (D-Bm-A-A-B5-G5) is a little tricky until you figure out the timing.
Practice it a bit and you'll get it.
Power chords sound okay, but I think it sounds much
better if you open up to full chords, except the B5 and G5 I noted, and just palm mute
and strum alternately as the song dictates.
D - xx0232
Bm - x24432
F#m - 244222
G - 320033
A - x02220
B5 - x244xx
G5 - 355xxx
[Verse 1]
D Bm F#m
Kelly says that at the end of each relationship
G
The boy starts quoting lyrics from that Movielife song
D Bm F#m
And my mom says there's no songs with her name in them
G
Except one about a crackhead in Janie's Got a Gun
[Verse 2]
D Bm F#m
Well Matt says, when I mentioned him in Bar Bands
G
Kids started asking questions - it got weird
D Bm
Kinda quick, and I had a dream that
F#m G
We named a kid we never had after Hannah Hold On
F#m G
And I haven't listened since
F#m G A
'Cause it tears me to pieces
[Chorus]
D G D
Someone keeps putting on all of the sad songs
G
I keep singing along
Bm A
The jukebox turns and I'm gone
F#m
I poked in all my quarters
G A D Bm A A B5 G5
Looking for the perfect swan song to walk out on
[Verse 3]
D Bm F#m
Stevie said that if I woke up feeling hopeless
G
That I should think about it different, that I had it all wrong
D Bm F#m
It's not the end if you call it a new beginning
G F#m
Plus, it's a chance to write some bitter fucking love songs
G F#m
I heard Quentin belt the notes to some words that Alex wrote
G
About dying alone
A Bm
And I felt sort of whole
[Verse 4]
Bm A G
It takes a fucked up head to think about dying alone
F#m
When you're in you're twenties
Bm
So I'm glad it's not just me
Bm F#m G A
It takes a fucked up head to think about dying alone already
[Chorus]
D G D
Someone keeps putting on all of the sad songs
G
I keep singing along
Bm A
The jukebox turns and I'm gone
F#m
I poked in all my quarters
G A D Bm A A B5 G5
Looking for the perfect swan song to walk out on
[Interlude]
D Bm A A B5 G5
[Bridge]
D Bm A A B5 G5 D Bm A
Someeeeoneeeeee keeps putting on
A B5 G5
the sad songs
D Bm A A B5 G5 D Bm A
Someeeeoneeeeee keeps putting on
A B5 G5 A
the sad songs
D G D G
Someeeeeoneeeee keeps putting on the sad songs
[Chorus]
D G D
Someone keeps putting on all of the sad songs
G
I keep singing along
Bm A
The jukebox turns and I'm gone
F#m
I poked in all my quarters
G A D
Looking for the perfect swan song to walk out on
The Wrens
The Wriggles
The Wurzels
The Xx
The Yardbirds