Biografia:
Arkells é uma banda de Indie Rock originária de Hamilton, Ontario. O nome da banda surgiu a partir no nome da rua em que eles costumavam tocar suas músicas. Formada em 2006, os Membros são Marx Kerman, Mike DeAngelis, Dan Griffin, Nick Dika e Tim Oxford. Em 22 de outubro de 2009, Arkells ganhou um prêmio CASBY (abreviação de Canadian Artists Selected by You). Possuem dois EP's e dois álbuns lançados. Em 2012 participaram junto da banda Lydia da The Pioneer World Tour, turnê mundial da The Maine.
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Outras músicas:
- And Then Some
- Ballad Of Hugo Chavez
- John Lennon
- Knocking At The Door
- Leather Jacket
- On Paper
- 11 11
- A Little Rain A Song For Pete
- Abigail
- Agent Zero
- American Screams
- Book Club
- Coffee
- Come Back Home
- Come To Light
- Company Man
- Crawling Through The Window
- Cynical Bastards
- Deadlines
- Dirty Blonde
- Dont Be A Stranger
- Drakes Dad
- Eyes On The Prize
- Hand Me Downs
- Im Not The Sun
- Kiss Cam
- Michigan Left
- My Hearts Always Yours
- Never Thought That This Would Happen
- No Champagne Socialist
- Oh The Boss Is Coming
- Only For A Moment
- Passenger Seat
- Peoples Champ
- Private School
- Pullin Punches
- Relentless
- Round And Round
- Savannah
- Show Me Dont Tell Me
- What Are You Holding On To
- Whistleblower
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!
First tab and proud to say it's for a homegrown Canadian group. Love these guys.
Let me know if you find any errors!
Cynical Bastards - Arkells - High Noon
Intro
D A Bm
D G D G
Hold D until drop
D A B
D G F#m G
Bm A Bm
Bm G F#m G
Verse
Em D Em D
Now I don't disagree, it's a hell of a scene
Em D A
Jackson Square dropouts avoiding police
Em D Em D
If the 80's were tough, the 90's were mean
Em D
All that was left for the desperate
A
Were these fast cash machines
Em D Em D
That easy money never helped anything
Em D A
With that kind of juice, man, it ain't worth the squeeze
Em D Em D
But month by month I feel a change in the breeze
Em D A
So start moving on make your own history
Chorus
D A Bm D G D G
If you want me to boil it down, all you cynical bastards, get out town now
Bm A Bm D G D G
If you want me to boil it down, all you cynical bastards, move a little faster
Break
Bm A Bm
Bm G F#m G
Verse
D Em D
Some people can't shake the weight of the past
Em D A
Some people's hearts remain at half-mast
Em D Em D
It's downtown where it all intersects
Em D
Some came from the mountains
A
College kids from the west
Em D
And not every suit lies right through their teeth
Em D A
There's good and there's bad, and then there's some in between
Em D Em D
As I wait for the bus coming from the east
Em D A
There's generations of pride and elbow grease
Chorus
D A Bm D G D G
If you want me to boil it down, all you cynical bastards, get out town now
Bm A Bm D G D G
If you want me to boil it down, all you cynical bastards, move a little faster
Break
D A Bm
Bm G Bm G
D A Bm
Em D C#m Bm
A
Verse
Em D Em D
I understand if it's all a bit much
Em D A
It's a bit of a circus; it's a little bit rough
Em D Em D
I heard this place was run by the mob
Em D A
Buying everyone off down at city hall
Em D Em D
Those Oakville moms, they stick up their nose
Em D A
Those Burlington dads keep their daughters at home
Em D Em D
If you're the kind with nothing to say
Em D A
You heard about this party, but you're praying for rain, what?
Chorus
D A Bm D G D G
If you want me to boil it down, all you cynical bastards, get out town now
Bm A Bm D G D G
If you want me to boil it down, all you cynical bastards, move a little faster
D A Bm D G D G
If you want me to boil it down, all you cynical bastards, get out town now
Bm A Bm D G D G
If you want me to boil it down, all you cynical bastards, move a little faster
D A Bm D G D G
If you want me to boil it down, all you cynical bastards, get out town now
Bm A Bm D G D G D G
If you want me to boil it down, all you cynical bastards, move a little faster, move a little faster
Bm A Bm D G D G
End On G
Let me know if you find any errors!
Cynical Bastards - Arkells - High Noon
Intro
D A Bm
D G D G
Hold D until drop
D A B
D G F#m G
Bm A Bm
Bm G F#m G
Verse
Em D Em D
Now I don't disagree, it's a hell of a scene
Em D A
Jackson Square dropouts avoiding police
Em D Em D
If the 80's were tough, the 90's were mean
Em D
All that was left for the desperate
A
Were these fast cash machines
Em D Em D
That easy money never helped anything
Em D A
With that kind of juice, man, it ain't worth the squeeze
Em D Em D
But month by month I feel a change in the breeze
Em D A
So start moving on make your own history
Chorus
D A Bm D G D G
If you want me to boil it down, all you cynical bastards, get out town now
Bm A Bm D G D G
If you want me to boil it down, all you cynical bastards, move a little faster
Break
Bm A Bm
Bm G F#m G
Verse
D Em D
Some people can't shake the weight of the past
Em D A
Some people's hearts remain at half-mast
Em D Em D
It's downtown where it all intersects
Em D
Some came from the mountains
A
College kids from the west
Em D
And not every suit lies right through their teeth
Em D A
There's good and there's bad, and then there's some in between
Em D Em D
As I wait for the bus coming from the east
Em D A
There's generations of pride and elbow grease
Chorus
D A Bm D G D G
If you want me to boil it down, all you cynical bastards, get out town now
Bm A Bm D G D G
If you want me to boil it down, all you cynical bastards, move a little faster
Break
D A Bm
Bm G Bm G
D A Bm
Em D C#m Bm
A
Verse
Em D Em D
I understand if it's all a bit much
Em D A
It's a bit of a circus; it's a little bit rough
Em D Em D
I heard this place was run by the mob
Em D A
Buying everyone off down at city hall
Em D Em D
Those Oakville moms, they stick up their nose
Em D A
Those Burlington dads keep their daughters at home
Em D Em D
If you're the kind with nothing to say
Em D A
You heard about this party, but you're praying for rain, what?
Chorus
D A Bm D G D G
If you want me to boil it down, all you cynical bastards, get out town now
Bm A Bm D G D G
If you want me to boil it down, all you cynical bastards, move a little faster
D A Bm D G D G
If you want me to boil it down, all you cynical bastards, get out town now
Bm A Bm D G D G
If you want me to boil it down, all you cynical bastards, move a little faster
D A Bm D G D G
If you want me to boil it down, all you cynical bastards, get out town now
Bm A Bm D G D G D G
If you want me to boil it down, all you cynical bastards, move a little faster, move a little faster
Bm A Bm D G D G
End On G
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