Biografia:
Onsind is a DIY folk-punk band from Pity Me, Durham, UK.
They have releases on Plan-it-X, Discount Horse, Specialist Subject and more.
You can listen to and download all of their songs at http://onsind.bandcamp.com.
Read more on Last.fm
Outras músicas:
- A Generous Exposition
- Annie
- Ba77
- Claimant
- Clarice
- Dissatisfactions
- Either Hes Dead Or My Watch Has Stopped
- Frankland Prison Blues
- God Hates Facts
- Grieving Kind
- Heat Up The Blade
- Here Come The Year Nines
- Heterosexuality Is A Construct
- Huey Alabaster
- I Could Carve A Better Man Out Of A Banana
- If Anyone Needs Me Ill Be In The Angry Dome
- Immature
- Kim Kelly Is My Cognitive Behavioural Therapist
- Kim Kelly Is My Friend
- Lord Beer Me Strength
- Loyalty Festers
- Magnolia
- Margie
- Memoirs Of A Dutiful Daughter
- Mildred
- My Clean Sweep At The Clown Oscars
- Old Hazel Eyes Is Back
- Pigs In The Green Room
- Pokemon City Limits
- Scenes From A Shit Italian Restaurant
- Sectioned
- Snitches Get Stitches
- Suicide Is Painful
- Sweet And Tender Julian
- That Takes Ovaries
- Truth Emerges From The Well
- You Should Probably Keep It All In
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!
[Intro]
A F#m E B F#m A C#m
[Verse]
B F#m
It’s raining again,
A C# B
and it seems like this city gets drearier everyday,
F#m
Perhaps it’s the weather
A
or maybe I’ve been here too long,
C#m
still I defiantly stay,
B F#m
And they build more upmarket riverside housing,
A
when there are streets down the road
C#m
with no people to fill.
B F#m A C#m
A regional hub of prosperity committing character suicide,
D#m E F#
and there’s not a lot more of it left to kill.
[Chorus]
B F# B G# F# E B F#
They won’t be happy until every city centre looks the same,
B F# B G# F# A
Helplessly trapped within homogeneity,
E
I want to tell them they should be ashamed,
B
but I’m not sure who to blame,
B F#m A C#m
[Verse]
B F#m
You know the day’s a write off
A C#m B
when even the Durham advertiser is getting you down,
F#m
some local kid just got beat to death
A C#m
drinking with his friends at a club in town,
B F#m
and is this the price we pay?
A C#m
Was he a worthy sacrifice to make?
B F#m
I’m not gonna leave the fucking house today,
A C#m
I’ll just stare at the ceiling,
D#m E F#
I’ll just lie on the cold, cold ground.
[Chorus]
B F# B G# F# E B F#
They won’t be happy until every city centre looks the same,
B F# B G# F# A
Helplessly trapped within homogeneity,
E
I want to tell them they should be ashamed,
A E
but I’m not sure who to blame,
[Outro]
C#m B A E
(palm mute) C#m A E x4
C#m A E C#m
One more metre of concrete,
A E C#m
One more local shop closed down,
A E C#m
No matter how much they change it,
E C#m
This is still our town.
A E C#m
One more metre of concrete,
A E C#m
One more local shop closed down,
A E C#m
No matter how much they change it,
E C#m A
This is still our town.
E F#m A
A F#m E B F#m A C#m
[Verse]
B F#m
It’s raining again,
A C# B
and it seems like this city gets drearier everyday,
F#m
Perhaps it’s the weather
A
or maybe I’ve been here too long,
C#m
still I defiantly stay,
B F#m
And they build more upmarket riverside housing,
A
when there are streets down the road
C#m
with no people to fill.
B F#m A C#m
A regional hub of prosperity committing character suicide,
D#m E F#
and there’s not a lot more of it left to kill.
[Chorus]
B F# B G# F# E B F#
They won’t be happy until every city centre looks the same,
B F# B G# F# A
Helplessly trapped within homogeneity,
E
I want to tell them they should be ashamed,
B
but I’m not sure who to blame,
B F#m A C#m
[Verse]
B F#m
You know the day’s a write off
A C#m B
when even the Durham advertiser is getting you down,
F#m
some local kid just got beat to death
A C#m
drinking with his friends at a club in town,
B F#m
and is this the price we pay?
A C#m
Was he a worthy sacrifice to make?
B F#m
I’m not gonna leave the fucking house today,
A C#m
I’ll just stare at the ceiling,
D#m E F#
I’ll just lie on the cold, cold ground.
[Chorus]
B F# B G# F# E B F#
They won’t be happy until every city centre looks the same,
B F# B G# F# A
Helplessly trapped within homogeneity,
E
I want to tell them they should be ashamed,
A E
but I’m not sure who to blame,
[Outro]
C#m B A E
(palm mute) C#m A E x4
C#m A E C#m
One more metre of concrete,
A E C#m
One more local shop closed down,
A E C#m
No matter how much they change it,
E C#m
This is still our town.
A E C#m
One more metre of concrete,
A E C#m
One more local shop closed down,
A E C#m
No matter how much they change it,
E C#m A
This is still our town.
E F#m A
Oonagh
Ooz Intocables
Op Shop
OP8
OPA TUA
Operator
Operator Please
Opereiras
Ophrie Bashan
Opick