Biografia:
The Wonder Years é uma banda norte-americana de pop-punk de Lansdale, Pennsylvania, formada em junho de 2005. Desde sua concepção, eles lançaram 5 álbuns de estúdio, 2 EPs e muitos splits/compilações. O grupo está atualmente com a Hopeless Records. O nome da banda originou-se de um artigo de Soupy intitulado "The Wonder Years".
Current members
Matt Brasch – guitarra, backing vocals
Dan "Soupy" Campbell – vocal, violão
Casey Cavaliere – guitarrra, backing vocals
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Outras músicas:
- Came Out Swinging
- Cigarettes And Saints
- Dismantling Summer
- Don't Let Me Cave In
- Hey Thanks
- I Was Scared And I'm Sorry
- Local Man Ruins Everything
- Madelyn
- My Last Semester
- Passing Through A Screen Door
- The Bluest Things On Earth
- The Devil In My Bloodstream
- Woke Up Older
- You In January
- There, There
- A Song For Ernest Hemingway
- A Song For Patsy Cline
- All My Friends Are In Bar Bands
- An American Religion
- An Elegy For Baby Blue
- And Now Im Nothing
- Cardinals
- Christmas At 22
- Coffee Eyes
- Cul
- Devil In My Bloodstream
- Dont Let Me Cave In
- Everything I Own Fits In This Backpack
- Flowers Where Your Face Should Be
- Heavens Gate Sad And Sober
- Hey Julie
- Hoodie Weather
- I Dont Like Who I Was Then
- I Just Wanna Sell Out My Funeral
- I Wanted So Badly To Be Brave
- I Was Scared And Im Sorry
- I Wont Say The Lords Prayer
- It Must Get Lonely
- Its Never Sunny In South Philadelphia
- Ive Given You All
- Living Room Song
- Logan Circle
- Logan Circle A New Hope
- Me Vs The Highway
- Melrose Diner
- My Life As Rob Gordon
- New Years With Carl Weathers
- No Closer To Heaven
- Palm Reader
- Pyramids Of Salt
- Racing Trains
- Raining In Kyoto
- Sister Cities
- Slow Dancing With San Andreas
- Stained Glass Ceilings
- Suburbia
- Teenage Parents
- Thanks For The Ride
- The Bastards The Vultures The Wolves
- The Ghosts Of Right Now
- The Ocean Grew Hands To Hold Me
- The Orange Grove
- There There
- This Party Sucks
- Washington Square Park
- We Look Like Lightning
- When Keeping It Real Goes Wrong
- When The Blue Finally Came
- Wont Be Pathetic Forever
- You Made Me Want To Be A Saint
- Youre Not Salinger Get Over It
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!
Played with capo on first fret
this is my first tab and I did it mostly by ear. Be nice!
learn along with song to make it easier
INTRO (Relative to capo)
E|--xxxx-xxxx-22222222-------------------------------------------------------|
B|--xxxx-3333-33333333-------------------------------------------------------|
G|--2222-2222-22222222----play twice-----------------------------------------|
D|--0000-0000-00000000-------------------------------------------------------|
A|---------------------------------------------------------------------------|
E|---------------------------------------------------------------------------|
G D G
B5 Bb5 G
I've been leaving messages on an answering machine
Bm D A
In a house that's always empty, so I know nobody's listening.
Bm D
I've been confessing my transgressions over tape hiss
G D Em
And the silence makes me sick.
G
No good can come from this.
D F#m G G X2
D
I'm letting go.
I've been holding on like poison ivy
G
Out of cold suburban concrete
From this careless urban sprawl.
D
I'm letting go.
You know we can't keep out of trouble.
G
I thought my kids would call you uncle.
I thought we'd never be alone.
B5 Bb5 G
I've got images of you inside my head
D
Outside of the gas station where we always used to shoplift.
Bm D
It's car-crash rhetoric.
G D Em
We fucked up everything we came in contact with.
G
Just boyhood recklessness.
D A G G
D F#m G G
D
I'm letting go.
I've been holding on like poison ivy
G
Out of cold suburban concrete
From this careless urban sprawl.
D
I'm letting go.
You know we can't keep out of trouble.
G
I thought my kids would call you uncle.
I thought we'd never be alone.
D F#m G Em
D F#m G Bm
D Em Bm A G
If you walked me home, you'd know how weak my arms got.
Em (I usually don't play this Em)
I just can't carry you.
Bm F#m G Bm A
If you walked me home, I know I'd have flashbacks
G Em
Of snow angels and gut laughs.
Bm F#m G
If you walked me home... but you won't.
Bm A Em
You're all alone on some bullshit, pill-bottle vision quest.
D G A
If you walked me home, I don't know when I would finally
Em G
Work up the backbone to walk alone.
D
I'm letting go
G
Cause I loved you, but I have to.
D
I'm letting go.
You know we can't keep out of trouble.
G
I thought my kids would call you uncle.
I thought we'd never be alone.
I'm letting go.
OUTRO
there are two versions of the outro.
If you decide to play I Just Want To Sell Out My Funeral after, play outro 1.
If you don't, or want to end it sounding more complete, play outro 2
OUTRO 1
A G Bm
If you walked me home...
OUTRO 2
D A G
If you walked me home...
this is my first tab and I did it mostly by ear. Be nice!
learn along with song to make it easier
INTRO (Relative to capo)
E|--xxxx-xxxx-22222222-------------------------------------------------------|
B|--xxxx-3333-33333333-------------------------------------------------------|
G|--2222-2222-22222222----play twice-----------------------------------------|
D|--0000-0000-00000000-------------------------------------------------------|
A|---------------------------------------------------------------------------|
E|---------------------------------------------------------------------------|
G D G
B5 Bb5 G
I've been leaving messages on an answering machine
Bm D A
In a house that's always empty, so I know nobody's listening.
Bm D
I've been confessing my transgressions over tape hiss
G D Em
And the silence makes me sick.
G
No good can come from this.
D F#m G G X2
D
I'm letting go.
I've been holding on like poison ivy
G
Out of cold suburban concrete
From this careless urban sprawl.
D
I'm letting go.
You know we can't keep out of trouble.
G
I thought my kids would call you uncle.
I thought we'd never be alone.
B5 Bb5 G
I've got images of you inside my head
D
Outside of the gas station where we always used to shoplift.
Bm D
It's car-crash rhetoric.
G D Em
We fucked up everything we came in contact with.
G
Just boyhood recklessness.
D A G G
D F#m G G
D
I'm letting go.
I've been holding on like poison ivy
G
Out of cold suburban concrete
From this careless urban sprawl.
D
I'm letting go.
You know we can't keep out of trouble.
G
I thought my kids would call you uncle.
I thought we'd never be alone.
D F#m G Em
D F#m G Bm
D Em Bm A G
If you walked me home, you'd know how weak my arms got.
Em (I usually don't play this Em)
I just can't carry you.
Bm F#m G Bm A
If you walked me home, I know I'd have flashbacks
G Em
Of snow angels and gut laughs.
Bm F#m G
If you walked me home... but you won't.
Bm A Em
You're all alone on some bullshit, pill-bottle vision quest.
D G A
If you walked me home, I don't know when I would finally
Em G
Work up the backbone to walk alone.
D
I'm letting go
G
Cause I loved you, but I have to.
D
I'm letting go.
You know we can't keep out of trouble.
G
I thought my kids would call you uncle.
I thought we'd never be alone.
I'm letting go.
OUTRO
there are two versions of the outro.
If you decide to play I Just Want To Sell Out My Funeral after, play outro 1.
If you don't, or want to end it sounding more complete, play outro 2
OUTRO 1
A G Bm
If you walked me home...
OUTRO 2
D A G
If you walked me home...
The Wrens
The Wriggles
The Wurzels
The Xx
The Yardbirds
Thee Silver Mt. (...)
Thees Uhlmann
Thegiornalisti
Thelma Houston
Themes