Biografia:
Born at the end of the year 2009 in Corinthos, Greece, but based in the greek city of Patras since 2010, Weathers are a dynamic heavy trio that worships jamming fuzzy tripped out sludgy tunes and mostly enjoys sharing with live audience their downtuned psych stoner rock and doomy desert melodies.
Stavros, the drummer and co-founder of the band along with bassist Ramon, were first joined by Jim in the guitar and Mike in vocals, but although the band
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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!
[Chorus]
A D G
She said that I'm a poser
C A
But she don't know my style
E D
Got zeros in my pocket
C A
Can't fall out
D G
I'm over my head and I said
C A E G
Nothing goes my way-ay-ay
C A D G
Goes my way-ay-ay
C A G A
Nothing goes my (way!)
[Verse 1]
A G
I feel just like a piece of shit
A G
Strung up on the heat of it
D E A G
Ah-ah, lost in Los Angeles
A G
Maybe I should make a list
A G
Of all the girls I should've kissed
D E A
I———, lied to my therapist
[Pre-Chorus]
D E
I died to make it out alive
[Chorus]
A D G
She said that I'm a poser
C A
But she don't know my style
E D
I broke down on the freeway
C A
And I just smiled
D G
I'm over my head and I said
C A E G
Nothing goes my way-ay-ay
C A D G
Goes my way-ay-ay
C A G
Nothing goes my (way!)
[Verse 2]
A G
Sick of all the politics
A G
Or maybe I just need some sex
D E A G
Ah-ah, right now my brain's a mess
A G
Maybe I should stay at home
A G
Constrict the high with my headphones
D E A G
Ah-ah, I need some better friends
[Pre-Chorus]
D E
I died to make it out alive
[Chorus]
A D G
She said that I'm a poser
C A
But she don't know my style
E D
I passed out in the bathroom
C A
It got so wild
D G
I'm over my head and I said
C A E G
Nothing goes my way-ay-ay
C A D G
Goes my way-ay-ay
C A
Nothing goes my (way!)
[Interlude]
A E G C
A D G C
A E G C
E
[Bridge]
A A A
She said that I'm a poser
A A
But she don't know my style
A A
I broke my middle finger
A A
But I blacked out
A A
So I can't show you how I feel now
A A
So I can't show you how I feel
[Outro]
E G C A
I feel just like a piece of shit—— (nothing goes my way)
E G C A
Strung up on the heat of it—— ( goes my way)
E G C A
Sick of all the politics—— (nothing goes my way)
E G C A
Or maybe I just need some sex—— (goes my way)
E G C A
Nothing goes my way
D G C N.C.
Yeah! Goes my way!
A D G
She said that I'm a poser
C A
But she don't know my style
E D
Got zeros in my pocket
C A
Can't fall out
D G
I'm over my head and I said
C A E G
Nothing goes my way-ay-ay
C A D G
Goes my way-ay-ay
C A G A
Nothing goes my (way!)
[Verse 1]
A G
I feel just like a piece of shit
A G
Strung up on the heat of it
D E A G
Ah-ah, lost in Los Angeles
A G
Maybe I should make a list
A G
Of all the girls I should've kissed
D E A
I———, lied to my therapist
[Pre-Chorus]
D E
I died to make it out alive
[Chorus]
A D G
She said that I'm a poser
C A
But she don't know my style
E D
I broke down on the freeway
C A
And I just smiled
D G
I'm over my head and I said
C A E G
Nothing goes my way-ay-ay
C A D G
Goes my way-ay-ay
C A G
Nothing goes my (way!)
[Verse 2]
A G
Sick of all the politics
A G
Or maybe I just need some sex
D E A G
Ah-ah, right now my brain's a mess
A G
Maybe I should stay at home
A G
Constrict the high with my headphones
D E A G
Ah-ah, I need some better friends
[Pre-Chorus]
D E
I died to make it out alive
[Chorus]
A D G
She said that I'm a poser
C A
But she don't know my style
E D
I passed out in the bathroom
C A
It got so wild
D G
I'm over my head and I said
C A E G
Nothing goes my way-ay-ay
C A D G
Goes my way-ay-ay
C A
Nothing goes my (way!)
[Interlude]
A E G C
A D G C
A E G C
E
[Bridge]
A A A
She said that I'm a poser
A A
But she don't know my style
A A
I broke my middle finger
A A
But I blacked out
A A
So I can't show you how I feel now
A A
So I can't show you how I feel
[Outro]
E G C A
I feel just like a piece of shit—— (nothing goes my way)
E G C A
Strung up on the heat of it—— ( goes my way)
E G C A
Sick of all the politics—— (nothing goes my way)
E G C A
Or maybe I just need some sex—— (goes my way)
E G C A
Nothing goes my way
D G C N.C.
Yeah! Goes my way!
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