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!
D
We wiped out all the Buffalo
Bm
Around the turn of the last century
G
And so it's factories and sawgrass
A
Wheat fields and asphalt laid in front of me
D
The Midwest feels like a hollow place
Bm
That we filled with love and industry
G
And we're staring at the frozen ground in Goodwill suits
A
Silent as the pastor reads the eulogy
Prechorus play chords arpegiated
D A Bm A G
Well I wanted to see just a little bit of everything
A
Let me be
Chorus: D G
Two blackbirds on a highway sign
Bm A
Are laughing at me at four in the morning
D G
They played the war drum out of time
Bm A
So I'm not sure where I've been marching
Bm D
I wanna be strong
G
But it's not easy anymore
D A G
I'm hoping I'm wrong
Verse 2:
D
It's sixteen hours straight to home
Bm
From the heart of North Missouri
G
And so I searched through my great-grandpop's memoirs
A
For the devil in my bloodstream
D
Depression grabbed his throat
Bm
And choked the life out of him slowly
G
I've got the same blood coursing through my veins
A
And it'll come for me eventually
Prechorus 2:
D
I bet I'd be a fucking coward
Bm
I bet I'd never have the guts for war
G
Cause I can't spend another month away from here
A
These frantic rest stop phone calls don't get answered anymore
D A Bm A G
But I I wanted to know if I could please come home
A
So let me know
D G
Two blackbirds on a highway sign
Bm A
Are laughing at me at four in the morning
D G
They played the war drum out of time
Bm A
So I'm not sure where I've been marching
Bm D
I wanna be strong
G
But it's not easy anymore
D A G
I'm hoping I'm wrong
(palm muted G powerchord)
I'm hoping I'm wrong
Bridge:
D A
I know how it feels to be
G
At war with a world
That never loved me
D A
I know how it feels to be
G
At war with a world
That never loved me
Chorus 3:
D G
Two blackbirds on a highway sign
Bm A
Are laughing at me at four in the morning
D G
They played the war drum out of time
Bm A
So I'm not sure where I've been marching
Bm D G
I wanna be strong
D A
I wanna be strong
G
But it's not easy anymore
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