Biografia:
The Frights are a San Diego based 50s Surf Punk 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!
Intro (C, A, F, G, C)
C A
For if we ain't got the time
F G C
I tell you baby I don't think we're doing fine
C A
We just haven't got a clue
F G C
I'll keep my love I want my blood inside of you
C
Do you think I'm cute
A
Is it too late to check
F G C
And I don't care you got your tongue against my neck
C
Do you like my style
A
Have you seen my shoes
F G C
Cuz they've been ripped to shit from walking the world for you
rest of the song pretty much goes the same way
Everybody knows I'm right.
I can't control it got my eyes on you all night.
We just haven't got a clue.
I'll keep my love I want my blood inside of you.
Do you think I'm cute
Is it too late to check
And I don't care you got your tongue against my neck
Do you like my style?
Have you seen my shoes?
Cuz they've been ripped to shit from walking the world for you.
the weird riff-y part is just C G F, C G F, C G F, F G
just strum this part
c
Do you think I'm cute
A
Is it too late to check
F G C
And I don't care you got your tongue against my neck
C
Do you like my style
A
Have you seen my shoes
F G C
Cuz they've been ripped to shit from walking the world for you
very last time, get REALLY INTO IT
C
Do you think I'm cute
A
Is it too late to check
F G C
And I don't care you got your tongue against my neck
C
Do you like my style
A
Have you seen my shoes
F G
Cuz they've been ripped to shit from walking the world
F G
Ripped to shit from walking the world
F G C
Ripped to shit from walking the word for you
The Gadjits
The Garden
The Gardener And (...)
The Gertrudes
The Giornalisti