Biografia:
Is a punk rock band from USA, Long Beach, CA.
Members:
Kevin Jordan - Sings/ Guitar
Mikey Hoefnagel - Guitar
Anthony Delgrosso - Drums
Ramsey Badawi - Bass
Links:
Twitter
Myspace
Purevolume
Youtube
Merch
Read more on Last.fm
Outras músicas:
- No More Bad Days
- Puppy Love
- History
- 405
- Alone With Me
- Better With You
- Bound To Break
- Break Down
- Break Me
- Brick Wall
- Catie Rae
- Change My Sheets
- Concrete
- Dont Say
- Fade
- Headfirst
- Hit The Reset
- Its Alright
- Just Yesterday
- Let Go
- Loose Ends
- Over It
- Pink Tie Acoustic
- Pull Me Out
- Red Room
- Ripped Away
- Roots And Branches
- Sleepwalking
- So Much Potential
- Stay Up Late
- Take It Back
- Westside
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!
[Verse 1]
A
We all lie just to get by
It feels fine for a little while
C#m
I can’t keep it up for long
Cause I’m spinning a web and I’m stuck and it’s fucked
A
But I know this will hurt
B C#m
Cause when I’m high, I treat you worse
[Chorus 1]
F#m G#m A
I miss your skin, I miss your touch
C#m
I never thought it’d hurt this much
B
I hate this feeling in my gut
F#m G#m A
I wish you would quit me, I wish you would just leave
C#m
Cause I can never walk away
B
And so it’s up to you to break me
[Post-Chorus]
A A B C#m C#m
[Verse 2]
A
And I’ll try to say goodbye
I’ll be fast to save you time
C#m
I can’t help but stay the night
You’re alarmed and you’re hurt and I just make it worse
A
When I run through your veins
B C#m
Cause when I’m high, I treat you worse
[Chorus 2]
F#m G#m A
I miss your skin, I miss your touch
C#m
I never thought it’d hurt this much
B
I hate this feeling in my gut
F#m G#m A
I wish you would quit me, I wish you would just leave
C#m
Cause I can never walk away
B A
And so it’s up to you to break me
[Bridge]
A C#m
A
You can have my body, just not my soul
Can’t give what’s not mine anymore
C#m
Have my body, just not my soul
A
You can have my body, I’ve lost control
Can’t live on my own anymore
C#m
Have my body, just not my soul
A B
Have my body, but not my soul
C#m
Have my body, but not my soul
[Chorus 3]
F#m G#m A
I miss your skin, I miss your touch
C#m
I never thought it’d hurt this much
B
I hate this feeling in my gut
F#m G#m A
I wish you would quit me, I wish you would just leave
C#m
Cause I can never walk away
B A
And so it’s up to you to break me
A
We all lie just to get by
It feels fine for a little while
C#m
I can’t keep it up for long
Cause I’m spinning a web and I’m stuck and it’s fucked
A
But I know this will hurt
B C#m
Cause when I’m high, I treat you worse
[Chorus 1]
F#m G#m A
I miss your skin, I miss your touch
C#m
I never thought it’d hurt this much
B
I hate this feeling in my gut
F#m G#m A
I wish you would quit me, I wish you would just leave
C#m
Cause I can never walk away
B
And so it’s up to you to break me
[Post-Chorus]
A A B C#m C#m
[Verse 2]
A
And I’ll try to say goodbye
I’ll be fast to save you time
C#m
I can’t help but stay the night
You’re alarmed and you’re hurt and I just make it worse
A
When I run through your veins
B C#m
Cause when I’m high, I treat you worse
[Chorus 2]
F#m G#m A
I miss your skin, I miss your touch
C#m
I never thought it’d hurt this much
B
I hate this feeling in my gut
F#m G#m A
I wish you would quit me, I wish you would just leave
C#m
Cause I can never walk away
B A
And so it’s up to you to break me
[Bridge]
A C#m
A
You can have my body, just not my soul
Can’t give what’s not mine anymore
C#m
Have my body, just not my soul
A
You can have my body, I’ve lost control
Can’t live on my own anymore
C#m
Have my body, just not my soul
A B
Have my body, but not my soul
C#m
Have my body, but not my soul
[Chorus 3]
F#m G#m A
I miss your skin, I miss your touch
C#m
I never thought it’d hurt this much
B
I hate this feeling in my gut
F#m G#m A
I wish you would quit me, I wish you would just leave
C#m
Cause I can never walk away
B A
And so it’s up to you to break me
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