Biografia:
Brock Butler was born into this world in the year 1979, significant only in that Brock could later brag that he truly was a child of the eighties. It would only be eight years later that Guns N' Roses would release their masterpiece, Appetite for Destruction, and in turn, open Brock's eyes to the possibility of a career in guitar soloing.
Brock's first band, The Corporate Sugar Daddies, rose to cult status in the King George area of Virginia while he was in high school.
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Things (the way they should be)
By: Brock Butler
Capo 1
Intro:
G G D A x2
Verse 1:
G
To feel lost, makes me wonder
D
If everybody feels, lost like this some times
D7 G
Your balanced tossed, blurry eyed you crossed
D
Back and forth, over long standing lies
Repeat intro:
G G D A x2
Verse 2:
G
Could tell by the look, being given
D
Or rather, you were looking away
G
Yet still I feel, I caught the message
D
In between the lines of the things that you didn't say
Chorus:
G
Imagine things, the way they would be
D
More like they were some granted wish
G
Things we know, the way they should be
D
Better or worse, the way we know it is
Repeat intro:
G G D A x2
Verse 3:
G
Sometimes, it's just bad luck
D
And unfortunate instance
G
Defines that fine line, between love
D
Between love, and patience
Chorus:
G
Imagine things, the way they would be
D
More like they were some granted wish
G
Things we know, the way they should be
D
Better or worse, the way we know it is
Outro:
G G D A x2
By: Brock Butler
Capo 1
Intro:
G G D A x2
Verse 1:
G
To feel lost, makes me wonder
D
If everybody feels, lost like this some times
D7 G
Your balanced tossed, blurry eyed you crossed
D
Back and forth, over long standing lies
Repeat intro:
G G D A x2
Verse 2:
G
Could tell by the look, being given
D
Or rather, you were looking away
G
Yet still I feel, I caught the message
D
In between the lines of the things that you didn't say
Chorus:
G
Imagine things, the way they would be
D
More like they were some granted wish
G
Things we know, the way they should be
D
Better or worse, the way we know it is
Repeat intro:
G G D A x2
Verse 3:
G
Sometimes, it's just bad luck
D
And unfortunate instance
G
Defines that fine line, between love
D
Between love, and patience
Chorus:
G
Imagine things, the way they would be
D
More like they were some granted wish
G
Things we know, the way they should be
D
Better or worse, the way we know it is
Outro:
G G D A x2
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