Biografia:
The Growlers are a rock and pop group formed in Long Beach, California in 2006 who are yet to became one of the most commercially successful and critically acclaimed bands in the history of popular music. During their years of stardom yet to come, the band consists of Brooks Nielson (vocals) Scott Montoya(bass guitar, vocals,), Matt Taylor(lead guitar, vocals) and Brian “don’t surf” Stewart (drums, vocals). They were managed by their own alter ego Epstein until his death in 2009.
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Outras músicas:
- Acid Rain
- Black Memories
- Living In A Memory
- Love Test
- Monotonia
- Try Hard Fool
- Wet Dreams
- A Man With No God
- Ancient Mirror
- Big Toe
- Blood Of A Mutt
- California
- Casual Acquaintances
- Chinese Fountain
- City Club
- Decoy Face
- Derka Blues
- Dont Care
- Dope On A Rope
- Drinkin The Juice Blues
- Drinking Song For Kids
- Dull Boy
- Ego Of Man
- Empty Bones
- Feelin Good
- For Skin
- Forever Back Luck
- Gay Thoughts
- Going Gets Tough
- Golden Vine
- Good Advice
- Graveyards Full
- Heaven In Hell
- Heehaw Stomp
- Her Command
- Hiding Under The Covers
- Hollowed Out My Heart
- Honey Babe
- Humdrum Blues
- Ill Be Around
- In Between
- Its No Use
- Joneseys Bowl
- Killed My Woman
- Lag Town
- Last Cabaret
- Late Bloomers
- Lenny Sinpablo Juliano 36Th
- Let It Be Known
- Little Miss Jack
- Lonely This Christmas
- Magnificent Sadness
- Mean People Suck
- Naked Kids
- Neverending Line
- Night Ride
- No Need For Eyes
- No Trees In The Desert
- Nobody Owns You
- Nosebleed Sun
- Not The Man
- Ol Rat Face
- One Million Lovers
- Orgasm Of Death
- Over My Dead Body
- People Dont Change
- People Dont Change Blues
- Pet Shop Eyes
- Pretend Im Gay
- Problems Iii
- Purgatory Drive
- Rare Hearts
- Red Tide
- Salt On A Slug
- Slack Back Boot Man
- Something Someone Jr
- Soul Of Coral
- Speed Living
- Spider Eyed
- Strangers Road
- Swallowed Whole
- Swamp Stomp
- Tell It How It Is
- The Daisy Chain
- The Moaning Man From Shanty Town
- The Pavement And The Boot
- Thing For Trouble
- Tijuana
- Too Many Times
- Tried It All Too Soon
- Underneath Our Palms
- Use Me For Your Eggs
- Vacant Lot
- What It Is
- When You Were Made
- World Unglued
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[Intro]
E G#7 C#m E
[Verse]
E
If you’re trying to get in his head
Then you’re just wasting your breath
G#7
'Cause he might as well be dead
C#m
There just ain’t no getting through
E
If that’s what you’re trying to do
[Verse]
E
And to those who don’t know him yet
He don’t care if you ever do
G#7
He is faithful to himself
C#m
And it can hurt to hear the truth
E
But he just ain’t concerned with you
[Chorus]
C#m E
They were mean, said they were silly dreams
C#m
So he had to leave, no time to grieve
Had to set out and find
E
Something better than what he left behind
Something he knew was worth
C#m E
All of his pain and hurt
E G#7 C#m E
[Verse]
E
He gets down on his own self
More than anybody else can
G#7
And it’s easy to understand
C#m
But it can hurt to hear the truth
E
But he just ain’t concerned with you
[Chorus]
C#m E
'Cause spirits have their own minds
C#m
They can’t be confined to fit between the lines
E
Spirits have their own minds
C#m
They can’t be confined, they draw their own lies
[Bridge]
A E
It’s alright tell 'em how it is
C# E
Even though it don’t make you popular
A E
Sometimes you gotta be a dick
C# E
You don’t have to roll over
E G#7 C#m E
[Verse]
E
So to those who don’t know him yet
E
He don’t care if you ever do
G#7
He is faithful to himself
C#m
And it can hurt to hear the truth
E
But he just ain’t concerned with you
[Chorus]
C#m E
They were mean, said they were silly dreams
C#m
So he had to leave, no time to grieve
Had to set out and find
E
Something better than what he left behind
Something he knew was worth
C#m
All of his pain and hurt
C#m E
spirits have their own minds
C#m
They can’t be confined, they draw their own lines
[Bridge]
A E
It’s alright tell 'em how it is
C# E
Even though it don’t make you popular
A E
Sometimes you gotta be a dick
C# E
You don’t have to roll over
E G#7 C#m E
[Verse]
E
If you’re trying to get in his head
Then you’re just wasting your breath
G#7
'Cause he might as well be dead
C#m
There just ain’t no getting through
E
If that’s what you’re trying to do
[Verse]
E
And to those who don’t know him yet
He don’t care if you ever do
G#7
He is faithful to himself
C#m
And it can hurt to hear the truth
E
But he just ain’t concerned with you
[Chorus]
C#m E
They were mean, said they were silly dreams
C#m
So he had to leave, no time to grieve
Had to set out and find
E
Something better than what he left behind
Something he knew was worth
C#m E
All of his pain and hurt
E G#7 C#m E
[Verse]
E
He gets down on his own self
More than anybody else can
G#7
And it’s easy to understand
C#m
But it can hurt to hear the truth
E
But he just ain’t concerned with you
[Chorus]
C#m E
'Cause spirits have their own minds
C#m
They can’t be confined to fit between the lines
E
Spirits have their own minds
C#m
They can’t be confined, they draw their own lies
[Bridge]
A E
It’s alright tell 'em how it is
C# E
Even though it don’t make you popular
A E
Sometimes you gotta be a dick
C# E
You don’t have to roll over
E G#7 C#m E
[Verse]
E
So to those who don’t know him yet
E
He don’t care if you ever do
G#7
He is faithful to himself
C#m
And it can hurt to hear the truth
E
But he just ain’t concerned with you
[Chorus]
C#m E
They were mean, said they were silly dreams
C#m
So he had to leave, no time to grieve
Had to set out and find
E
Something better than what he left behind
Something he knew was worth
C#m
All of his pain and hurt
C#m E
spirits have their own minds
C#m
They can’t be confined, they draw their own lines
[Bridge]
A E
It’s alright tell 'em how it is
C# E
Even though it don’t make you popular
A E
Sometimes you gotta be a dick
C# E
You don’t have to roll over
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