Biografia:
Crywank é uma banda de anti-folk de Manchester, inspirada pelo punk e por músicas "outsiders". Formada por James, Dan e Tom, praticamente todas as suas músicas são tristes. Também foram informados de que tem o pior nome de banda da Inglaterra.
O primeiro álbum, 'James Is Going To Die Soon', lançado em setembro de 2010, foi escrito numa época em que James estava se sentindo completamente miserável e acabou tornando-o muito melhor.
O segundo álbum
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Outras músicas:
- Gb Eating Gb Whilst Listening To Gb
- I'm A Cliché
- It's Ok, I Wouldn't Remember Me Either
- Memento Mori
- Now I'm Sad (boo Hoo)
- Pope Alexander
- Privately Owned Spiral Galaxy
- Hikikomori
- I Am A Familiar Creak In Your Floorboards
- I Am Shit
- Its Ok I Wouldnt Remember Me Either
- Just A Snail
- Late Night People Watching
- Lepidopterophobia
- Little Creepy
- Love
- Obsessive Muso With No Friends
- Song For A Guilty Sadist
- There All Is Aching
- Welcome To Castle Irwell
- You Wont Meet A Girl Sat In Your Room Listening To Music
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!
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On the intro it goes like this:
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their 's a slide before the riff repeats:
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Everyone I love is going to die,
and I will die as well.
I think about this before I sleep,
and have since I was a child.
In my life will I make a difference?
In my death will I be missed?
Will I be granted some sort of an afterlife,
or will I just cease to exist?
This fear makes me feel so naive,
I wish that I could just accept,
but I'm chilled by the redundancy of
thoughts collected, but not kept.
Maybe I'm still a stupid little boy,
too weak to understand what will come.
I want to find peace of mind,
maybe no mind is the answer to that condundrum.
Em G A
Oh I want to be a baby again.
Em G A
Oh I want pure thoughts in my head.
Em G A
Oh I want to be a baby again.
Em G A
Oh I want to forget.
On the intro it goes like this:
e|-------------------------------------------------------------------------|
B|-----0-----0-----0-----0-----0-----0-----0-----0-----0-----0-----0-----0-|
G|-------------------------------------------------------------------------|
D|---5----5-----5-----5----------------------------------------------------|
A|---------------------------7----7-----7-----7------5-----5----5-----5----|
E|-------------------------------------------------------------------------|
their 's a slide before the riff repeats:
e|-------------------------------------------------------------------------|
B|-------------------------------------------------------------------------|
G|-------------------------------------------------------------------------|
D|-------------------------------------------------------------------------|
A|--5/7--------------------------------------------------------------------|
E|-------------------------------------------------------------------------|
first part(until chords)
e|--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------|
B|-----0-----0-----0-----0-----0-----0-----0-----0-----0-----0-----0-----0-----0-----0-----0-----0--|
G|--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------|
D|--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------|
A|--7-----7-----7-----7-----7-----7-----7-----7-----5-----5-----5-----5-----5-----5-----5-----5-----|
E|--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------|
Everyone I love is going to die,
and I will die as well.
I think about this before I sleep,
and have since I was a child.
In my life will I make a difference?
In my death will I be missed?
Will I be granted some sort of an afterlife,
or will I just cease to exist?
This fear makes me feel so naive,
I wish that I could just accept,
but I'm chilled by the redundancy of
thoughts collected, but not kept.
Maybe I'm still a stupid little boy,
too weak to understand what will come.
I want to find peace of mind,
maybe no mind is the answer to that condundrum.
Em G A
Oh I want to be a baby again.
Em G A
Oh I want pure thoughts in my head.
Em G A
Oh I want to be a baby again.
Em G A
Oh I want to forget.
Cults
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Culture Club
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