Biografia:
Cold War Kids é uma banda de indie rock formada em 2004 na cidade de Fullerton, California, USA. A banda é formada por Nathan Willett (voz principal, piano, guitarra), Jonnie Russell (guitarra, voz, percussão), Matt Maust (baixo) e Matt Aveiro (bateria).
A banda foi formada no apartamento de Jonnie Russell que fica em cima do restaurante Mulberry St. Ristorante (que também é o nome do primeiro EP da banda) no centro da cidade. Depois de um tempo
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Outras músicas:
- Audience
- First
- Hand Me Up To Dry
- Hang Me Up To Dry
- Hospital Beds
- Mine Is Yours
- Pregnant
- Robbers
- We Used To Vacation
- All This Could Be Yours
- Avalanche In B
- Bitter Poem
- Bottled Affection
- Bulldozer
- Can We Hang On
- Coffee Spoon
- Expensive Tastes
- Flying Upside Down
- Free To Breathe
- Go Quietly
- God Make Up Your Mind
- Golden Gate Jumpers
- Hear My Baby Call Acoustic
- Hot Coals
- Ive Seen Enough
- Jailbirds
- Lost That Easy
- Louder Than Ever
- Love Is Mystical
- Love On The Brain
- Mexican Dogs
- Miracle Mile
- Out Of The Wilderness
- Part Of The Night
- Passing The Hat
- Pine St
- Quiet Please
- Restless
- Romance Languages 2
- Saint John
- Sermons Vs The Gospel
- So Tied Up
- The Wedding
- Tonite You Belong To Me
- Welcome To The Occupation
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INTRO - drums
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VERSE 1
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Sulkin'
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walkin' 'round the city after dark
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need protection from street thugs
who clip the tires
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and rip the doors off rugs
and cowards
CHORUS
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and all this life we've glorified
robbin' from the blind
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it's not easy you see
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don't think I don't know sympathy
my victims in my shadow
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starin' back at me
VERSE2
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not me I'm knockin
tip toe outside a stranger's door
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casually let myself in
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fill pockets with
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trinkets purses china antique armoirs
CHORUS
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and all this life we've glorified
robbin' from the blind
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it's not easy you see
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don't think I don't know sympathy
my victims in my shadow
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starin' back at me
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as robbers in my thoughts
they tell me what to think
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they're hiding in my clothes
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crawling in the kitchen sink
Coleman Hell
Colin Hay
Colin Meloy
Collective Soul
Colleen Ballinge (...)