Biografia:
Music creates feelings. Be it intentional or not, songs often have the potential to bring the listener to the highest high or the lowest low. Most songs, however, leave us somewhere in between. While some bands choose to ignore the way in which their music might impact the mood of their listeners, the four ambitious youngmen who make up Young Rising Sons fully embrace it.
At a time when cynicism and moral outrage are quite common in modern music, Young Rising Sons choose to focus on the brighter side of life.
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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!
Capo: 1
Intro: D
D
You got so goddamn drunk you couldn't stand
D (F#m)
So I had to drive you home
Bm
You passed out by the first red light
Bm
So I didn't know where to go
Bm
So I drove down every back road
Bm D
Waiting for the sunlight to shine on your face
D
So you woke up looked up at me
D
A smile from ear to ear
Bm
You said oh I apologized
Bm
I could never handle beer
G
So I took you back to your place as you
G D
Closed the door you said next one's on me
D
D
So tell me who burned you with their cigarette
D
Who spilled all that wine on your wedding dress
D
You're so fucked up and I love it
G Bm
You're so obtuse but I love you anyway
Bm A G
Ay ay ay ay-yeah ay-yeah
D
You're so fucked up and I love it
G Bm
You're so obtuse but I love you anyway
Bm A G
Ay ay ay ay-yeah ay-yeah
D
I got so goddamn drunk 'cause I couldn't stand
D (F#m)
The way you talked to me
Bm
I said oh I apologize
Bm
I ain't what you want me to be
A G
So I told you you were crazy
G D
And you sat right up and said I don't agree
D
That's fine with me
D
D
So tell me who burned you with their cigarette
D
Who spilled all that wine on your wedding dress
D
You're so fucked up and I love it
G Bm
You're so obtuse but I love you anyway
Bm A G
Ay ay ay ay-yeah ay-yeah
D
You're so fucked up and I love it
G Bm
You're so obtuse but I love you anyway
Bm A G
Ay ay ay ay-yeah ay-yeah
D
Ripped dress cigarettes late on rent styled mess stress test
D D
But goddamn I love you anyway
G
I love you anyway
D
Bad news loose screws like a noose high on fumes takin' blues
D G
But goddamn I love you anyway
G
I love you anyway
D
D
You're so fucked up and I love it
G Bm
You're so obtuse but I love you anyway
Bm A G
Ay ay ay ay-yeah ay-yeah
D
You're so fucked up and I love it
G Bm
You're so obtuse but I love you anyway
Bm A G
Ay ay ay ay-yeah ay-yeah
D
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Youth Lagoon
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