Biografia:
Speechwriters LLC is a limited liability California corporation formed in the first quarter of the 2001 fiscal year. Misha and Dave met in Claremont, CA and went through rhythm sections like Kleenex until literally stumbling upon drummer Matt Kolsky in February of 2002, at which point they began touring the country as a trio and continued until it got so cold that they had to come home. Jack Mahaffy signed on full time in the summer of 2003 when it
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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!
Artist-Speechwriters LLC
Song-Hitchhiker's Guide
Album-Clones
A - x0222x
Db7 - x4342x
D - xx0230
Bm7 - x20230
F#m7 - 2x222x
G - 3x0030
Intro- A, Db7, D, A X2
A Db7 D
Before you say a word I should tell you that I've heard it all before
A
And you should probably save your breath
Db7 D
Your feelings of disgust, your thinly veiled mistrust
A
My friends have lectured me to death
A Db7 D
The people on the news predicted he would lose
A
And this was never part of anybody's thoughts
Db7
But something must have gave, or someone must have caved
D A
'Cause now he's up there and they're calling all the shots
A Db7
And now most everyone's been taking turns at pointing out the flaws
D A
Accusing us of sabotage and fracturing the cause
Db7
With fingers pointing everywhere and flapping of the jaws
D A
I just avert my eyes and take the abuse
A Db7
In social situations I keep mostly to myself
D A
'Cause no one wants to hear about my failing mental health
Db7
And party conversation, I just keep it on the shelf
D A
'Cause I've discovered it's of very little use
A D
And now I'm here
A
Stopped at the red light
Bm7
Watching the headlights
F#m7 D
And what if it's all a trick that I fell for
A Bm7 G D
It's happened before more times than I would care to own up to
A
And I don't know about you
Bm7
But I've been getting so tired
F#m7 D
Of holding out my thumb for salvation
A Bm7 G D
The indication is that no one really feels like slowing down
A Db7 D A X2
A Db7 D
I listen to the Clash, I separate my trash
A
I'm pretty vocal when I feel like things are getting out of hand
Db7 D
But nothing that I do is ever getting through
A
And I just wonder if nobody understands at all
A Db7 D
The revolution won't be televised 'cause television's free
A
And no one's really sure just what the price is going to be
Db7 D
We're slowly going broke, our scene's become a joke
A
For coked-up funnymen and everyone but me
A Db7 D
I like to think that what we had was more than just a fad
A
That it was rooted in some bigger kind of truth
Db7
But friends just shake their heads, make jokes about the Dead
D A
And tell me that they used to think the same things in their youth
D A
I'm stopped at the red light
Bm7
Watching for headlights
F#m7 D
And what if it's all a trick that I fell for
A Bm7 G D
It's happened before more times than I would care to own up to
A
And I don't know about you
Bm7
But I've been getting so tired
F#m7 D
Of holding out my thumb for salvation
A Bm7 G D
The indication is that no one really feels like slowing down
A Db7 D A X2
Song-Hitchhiker's Guide
Album-Clones
A - x0222x
Db7 - x4342x
D - xx0230
Bm7 - x20230
F#m7 - 2x222x
G - 3x0030
Intro- A, Db7, D, A X2
A Db7 D
Before you say a word I should tell you that I've heard it all before
A
And you should probably save your breath
Db7 D
Your feelings of disgust, your thinly veiled mistrust
A
My friends have lectured me to death
A Db7 D
The people on the news predicted he would lose
A
And this was never part of anybody's thoughts
Db7
But something must have gave, or someone must have caved
D A
'Cause now he's up there and they're calling all the shots
A Db7
And now most everyone's been taking turns at pointing out the flaws
D A
Accusing us of sabotage and fracturing the cause
Db7
With fingers pointing everywhere and flapping of the jaws
D A
I just avert my eyes and take the abuse
A Db7
In social situations I keep mostly to myself
D A
'Cause no one wants to hear about my failing mental health
Db7
And party conversation, I just keep it on the shelf
D A
'Cause I've discovered it's of very little use
A D
And now I'm here
A
Stopped at the red light
Bm7
Watching the headlights
F#m7 D
And what if it's all a trick that I fell for
A Bm7 G D
It's happened before more times than I would care to own up to
A
And I don't know about you
Bm7
But I've been getting so tired
F#m7 D
Of holding out my thumb for salvation
A Bm7 G D
The indication is that no one really feels like slowing down
A Db7 D A X2
A Db7 D
I listen to the Clash, I separate my trash
A
I'm pretty vocal when I feel like things are getting out of hand
Db7 D
But nothing that I do is ever getting through
A
And I just wonder if nobody understands at all
A Db7 D
The revolution won't be televised 'cause television's free
A
And no one's really sure just what the price is going to be
Db7 D
We're slowly going broke, our scene's become a joke
A
For coked-up funnymen and everyone but me
A Db7 D
I like to think that what we had was more than just a fad
A
That it was rooted in some bigger kind of truth
Db7
But friends just shake their heads, make jokes about the Dead
D A
And tell me that they used to think the same things in their youth
D A
I'm stopped at the red light
Bm7
Watching for headlights
F#m7 D
And what if it's all a trick that I fell for
A Bm7 G D
It's happened before more times than I would care to own up to
A
And I don't know about you
Bm7
But I've been getting so tired
F#m7 D
Of holding out my thumb for salvation
A Bm7 G D
The indication is that no one really feels like slowing down
A Db7 D A X2
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