Biografia:
Thrice é uma banda norte-americana, formada em 1998 na cidade de Irvine, California, EUA. A banda foi formada pelo guitarrista e vocalista da banda, Dustin Kensrue e pelo guitarrista da banda, Teppei Teranishi enquanto eles ainda estavam no ensino médio. Teppei começou a tocar com Dustin em uma banda na qual não sabe-se o nome, mas logo ele recrutou seus amigos de skate, Eddie Breckenridge para tocar baixo, que logo chamou seu irmão Riley para tocar bateria, assim começava a história da banda Thrice.
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Outras músicas:
- Artist In The Ambulance
- Black Honey
- Deadbolt
- Melting Point Of Wax
- Moving Mountains
- Pheonix Ignition
- Stare At The Sun(1st Vs/ Chorus)
- The Whaler
- Under A Killing Moon
- The Artist In The Ambulance
- A Song For Milly Michaelson
- All Thats Left
- All The World Is Mad
- Anthology
- Artist In The Ambulance Live Acoustic
- Atlantic
- Beggars
- Beltsville Crucible
- Beyond The Pines
- Blood On Blood
- Blood On The Sand
- Blur
- Broken Lungs
- Burn The Fleet Acoustic
- Child Of Dust
- Circles
- Cold Cash And Colder Hearts
- Come All You Weary
- Come On Up To The House
- Daedalus
- Death From Above
- Digging My Own Grave
- Digital Sea
- Disarmed
- Dont Tell And We Wont Ask
- Doublespeak
- Dust Of Nations Acoustic
- Earth Isnt Humming
- Earth Will Shake
- Flags Of Dawn
- Folk
- For Miles
- Hold Fast Hope
- Hold Up A Light
- Hurricane
- Image Of The Invisible
- In Exile
- In Years To Come
- In Your Hands
- Listen Through Me
- Lost Continent
- Madman
- Of Dust And Nations
- Only Us
- Open Water
- Promises
- Red Sky
- Salt And Shadow
- Sea Change
- Silver Wings
- So Strange I Remember You
- Stare At The Sun
- Stay With Me
- The Beltsville Crucible
- The Dark
- The Great Exchange
- The Grey
- The Lion And The Wolf
- The Long Defeat
- The Melting Point Of Wax
- The Weight
- The Window
- To Awake And Avenge The Dead
- Treading Paper
- Trust
- Wake Up
- Wood And Wire
- Words In The Water
- Yellow Belly
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!
Thrice – Blood on the Sand
[Intro]
Cm Ab Fm Bb (4x)
[Verse 1]
Cm Ab Fm Bb Cm Ab Fm Bb
We wave our flags, we swallow fear like medicine
Cm Ab Fm Bb Cm Ab Fm Bb
We kiss the hands of profiteers and their congressmen
Cm Ab Eb
But I've seen too much (of this fear and hate)
Cm Ab Eb
I've had enough (and I'm not afraid)
Cm Ab Eb Cm Ab Eb
To raise a shout, to make it clear — this has to end
[Chorus]
Cm Eb Ab Fm
There's blood on the sand, there's blood in the street
Cm Eb Ab Fm
And there's a gun in my hand, or there might as well be
Cm Eb Ab Fm Cm Eb Ab Fm
And I'm sick of it — I'm so sick of this
[Verse 2]
Cm Ab Fm Bb Cm Ab Fm Bb
We panic at the sight of different colored skin
Cm Ab Fm Bb Cm Ab Fm Bb
And we've got a plan to justify each mess we're in
Cm Ab Eb
But I've seen too much (of this fear and hate)
Cm Ab Eb
I've had enough (and I'm not afraid)
Cm Ab Eb Cm Ab Eb
To take a stand, to make it right — this has to end
[Chorus]
Cm Eb Ab Fm
There's blood on the sand, there's blood in the street
Cm Eb Ab Fm
And there's a gun in my hand, or there might as well be
Cm Eb Ab Fm Cm Eb Ab Fm
And I'm sick of it — I'm so sick of this
[Bridge]
Ab Fm Cm Bb
Fear will kill your mind and steal your love as sure as anything
Ab Fm Cm Bb
Fear will rob you blind and make you numb to other's suffering
Ab Fm Cm Bb
And I've felt it's touch too many times and I've had enough
Ab Fm
I've had enough
[Chorus]
Cm Eb Ab Fm
There's blood on the sand, there's blood in the street
Cm Eb Ab Fm
And there's a gun in my hand, or there might as well be
Cm Eb Ab Fm Cm Eb Ab Fm
And I'm sick of it — I'm so sick of this
[Ending Chorus]
Cm Eb Ab Fm
There's blood on the sand, there's blood in the street
Cm Eb Ab Fm
And there's a gun in your hand, or there might as well be
Cm Eb Ab Fm Cm Eb Ab Fm
Are you sick of it? — I'm so sick of this
Cm Eb Ab Fm Cm Eb Ab Fm
Yes, I'm sick. I'm sick of this. I'm so sick of this.
[Intro]
Cm Ab Fm Bb (4x)
[Verse 1]
Cm Ab Fm Bb Cm Ab Fm Bb
We wave our flags, we swallow fear like medicine
Cm Ab Fm Bb Cm Ab Fm Bb
We kiss the hands of profiteers and their congressmen
Cm Ab Eb
But I've seen too much (of this fear and hate)
Cm Ab Eb
I've had enough (and I'm not afraid)
Cm Ab Eb Cm Ab Eb
To raise a shout, to make it clear — this has to end
[Chorus]
Cm Eb Ab Fm
There's blood on the sand, there's blood in the street
Cm Eb Ab Fm
And there's a gun in my hand, or there might as well be
Cm Eb Ab Fm Cm Eb Ab Fm
And I'm sick of it — I'm so sick of this
[Verse 2]
Cm Ab Fm Bb Cm Ab Fm Bb
We panic at the sight of different colored skin
Cm Ab Fm Bb Cm Ab Fm Bb
And we've got a plan to justify each mess we're in
Cm Ab Eb
But I've seen too much (of this fear and hate)
Cm Ab Eb
I've had enough (and I'm not afraid)
Cm Ab Eb Cm Ab Eb
To take a stand, to make it right — this has to end
[Chorus]
Cm Eb Ab Fm
There's blood on the sand, there's blood in the street
Cm Eb Ab Fm
And there's a gun in my hand, or there might as well be
Cm Eb Ab Fm Cm Eb Ab Fm
And I'm sick of it — I'm so sick of this
[Bridge]
Ab Fm Cm Bb
Fear will kill your mind and steal your love as sure as anything
Ab Fm Cm Bb
Fear will rob you blind and make you numb to other's suffering
Ab Fm Cm Bb
And I've felt it's touch too many times and I've had enough
Ab Fm
I've had enough
[Chorus]
Cm Eb Ab Fm
There's blood on the sand, there's blood in the street
Cm Eb Ab Fm
And there's a gun in my hand, or there might as well be
Cm Eb Ab Fm Cm Eb Ab Fm
And I'm sick of it — I'm so sick of this
[Ending Chorus]
Cm Eb Ab Fm
There's blood on the sand, there's blood in the street
Cm Eb Ab Fm
And there's a gun in your hand, or there might as well be
Cm Eb Ab Fm Cm Eb Ab Fm
Are you sick of it? — I'm so sick of this
Cm Eb Ab Fm Cm Eb Ab Fm
Yes, I'm sick. I'm sick of this. I'm so sick of this.
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