Biografia:
Sound of Guns são um rock alternativo banda de Liverpool , Inglaterra, formada em 2008. Descoberto pela BBC Apresentando a banda passou a assinar com a gravadora independente Distiller rótulo por meio do qual eles lançaram seu álbum de estréia, 'o que veio de Fogo "em 28 de junho de 2010 e' Anjos e Inimigos 'segundo álbum em 5 de março de 2012.
No início de 2012 a banda anunciou uma turnê pelo Reino Unido e da Europa completa, para coincidir com o lançamento de seu segundo álbum.
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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!
Capo on 6th
[Intro]
G G7 G G7
[Verse 1]
G
It's ten past four in the morning
G7 C
my minds like a dynamo just wont give in
Am
maybe the lights are to bright
C G G7
maybe it's the amphetamine that I took last night
G
I haven't moved for an hour
G7 C
this attic is cold, smells strongly of turpentine
Am
but I don't mind
C G G7
cause I'm hoping the fumes might eventually send me to sleep
[Chorus]
Em
my eyes are bloodshot from three days and nights
C
of just staring through walls and refilling my cup to the top
Em
with cheap whiskey which says on the label
C
distilled in Kentucky but bottled in Birkenhead
G
this kind of thing makes me smile to myself
C
everyday when the world spins around in my shell
G Em C
it's all in good time, all in bad health
G Em C G G7
it's all in good time, all in bad health
[Verse 2]
G
just sit here drifting
G7 C
through the realms of the sick, be unwell
Am
I'm on tender hooks
C G G7
and I'm looking quite pale but still got my dashing good looks
G
it's ten past four in the morning
G7 C
my minds like a dynamo just wont give in
Am
maybe the lights are to bright
C G G7
maybe it's the amphetamine that I took last night
[Chorus]
Em
my eyes are bloodshot from three days and nights
C
of just staring through walls and refilling my cup to the top
Em
with cheap whiskey which says on the label
C
distilled in Kentucky but bottled in Birkenhead
G
this kind of thing makes me smile to myself
C
everyday when the worlds spins around in my shell
G Em C
it's all in good time, all in bad health
G Em C G G7
it's all in good time, all in bad health
[Intro]
G G7 G G7
[Verse 1]
G
It's ten past four in the morning
G7 C
my minds like a dynamo just wont give in
Am
maybe the lights are to bright
C G G7
maybe it's the amphetamine that I took last night
G
I haven't moved for an hour
G7 C
this attic is cold, smells strongly of turpentine
Am
but I don't mind
C G G7
cause I'm hoping the fumes might eventually send me to sleep
[Chorus]
Em
my eyes are bloodshot from three days and nights
C
of just staring through walls and refilling my cup to the top
Em
with cheap whiskey which says on the label
C
distilled in Kentucky but bottled in Birkenhead
G
this kind of thing makes me smile to myself
C
everyday when the world spins around in my shell
G Em C
it's all in good time, all in bad health
G Em C G G7
it's all in good time, all in bad health
[Verse 2]
G
just sit here drifting
G7 C
through the realms of the sick, be unwell
Am
I'm on tender hooks
C G G7
and I'm looking quite pale but still got my dashing good looks
G
it's ten past four in the morning
G7 C
my minds like a dynamo just wont give in
Am
maybe the lights are to bright
C G G7
maybe it's the amphetamine that I took last night
[Chorus]
Em
my eyes are bloodshot from three days and nights
C
of just staring through walls and refilling my cup to the top
Em
with cheap whiskey which says on the label
C
distilled in Kentucky but bottled in Birkenhead
G
this kind of thing makes me smile to myself
C
everyday when the worlds spins around in my shell
G Em C
it's all in good time, all in bad health
G Em C G G7
it's all in good time, all in bad health
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