Biografia:
The Briggs é uma banda de punk rock de Los Angeles, Califórnia. A banda foi formada em 1999 sob o nome "I Decline" pelos irmãos Joey e LaRocca eo baixista Jason Matthew Stolarz (aka Pato). Em 2001, com a adição do baterista Chris Arredondo (aka Chris X), a banda adotou o nome de The Briggs. Desde que a banda começou a turnê, eles dividiram o palco com muitas das maiores bandas de punk rock, como Dropkick Murphys, Bad Religion e Flogging Molly.
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The intro riff isn't 100% but it sounds close enough for me! Please rate and comment on
my tab. I figured it out from Joey playing it live in the following clip
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=H_hqdyV2Ccs
Intro Riff
e|----------------------------------------------------------------------------|
B|----------------------------------------------------------------------------|
G|---2-2-2--------------------------------------------------------------------|
D|---2-2-2--------------------------------------------------------------------|
A|---0-0-0-4-2-4--------------------------------------------------------------|
E|---------0-0-0-------------------------- -----------------------------------|
A F#m
Well I'm adding up the number of times
A F#m
I've introduced my conscience to crime
D E
Does it ever stop? Does it ever change?
A F#m
Well the city's different but the routine's the same
A F#m
Set up and play, make a dime for the day
D E
But by the end of the night I got nowhere to stay.
A F#m
You're on the guest list again but you don't show up again
A F#m
You find it hard to send a simple text message to a friend
D E
Let me know not to waste a spot, y'know I waited for you in the parking lot
CHORUS
F#m D
But my friend all we do is fuck
A E
Love was a secondary thought to the lust that we sought
F#m D
Let me make myself clear, there's no loyalty here
E
It's just a face I've found at the bottom of a beer
Verse 2 (same chords as verse 1)
If I stay at your place please don't call all your friends
'Cause it's one night for you but this so called party never ends for me
I just wanna sleep in fucking peace
But I tried to appeal to the masses but they just don't know
If they could just understand I would gladly ecrow (?)
But the ranting of a mad man goes only well over in reallty shows
All the poets mock and manipulate time
Soon we'll all run out of words that rhyme
Doesn't last for ever get your fix -fifteen minutes if you're lucky
but most of us we only get six
CHORUS
But my friend all we do is fuck
Love was a secondary thought to the lust that we sought
Let me make myself clear, there's no loyalty here
It's just a face I've found at the bottom of a warm, German beer
INTRO Riff
my tab. I figured it out from Joey playing it live in the following clip
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=H_hqdyV2Ccs
Intro Riff
e|----------------------------------------------------------------------------|
B|----------------------------------------------------------------------------|
G|---2-2-2--------------------------------------------------------------------|
D|---2-2-2--------------------------------------------------------------------|
A|---0-0-0-4-2-4--------------------------------------------------------------|
E|---------0-0-0-------------------------- -----------------------------------|
A F#m
Well I'm adding up the number of times
A F#m
I've introduced my conscience to crime
D E
Does it ever stop? Does it ever change?
A F#m
Well the city's different but the routine's the same
A F#m
Set up and play, make a dime for the day
D E
But by the end of the night I got nowhere to stay.
A F#m
You're on the guest list again but you don't show up again
A F#m
You find it hard to send a simple text message to a friend
D E
Let me know not to waste a spot, y'know I waited for you in the parking lot
CHORUS
F#m D
But my friend all we do is fuck
A E
Love was a secondary thought to the lust that we sought
F#m D
Let me make myself clear, there's no loyalty here
E
It's just a face I've found at the bottom of a beer
Verse 2 (same chords as verse 1)
If I stay at your place please don't call all your friends
'Cause it's one night for you but this so called party never ends for me
I just wanna sleep in fucking peace
But I tried to appeal to the masses but they just don't know
If they could just understand I would gladly ecrow (?)
But the ranting of a mad man goes only well over in reallty shows
All the poets mock and manipulate time
Soon we'll all run out of words that rhyme
Doesn't last for ever get your fix -fifteen minutes if you're lucky
but most of us we only get six
CHORUS
But my friend all we do is fuck
Love was a secondary thought to the lust that we sought
Let me make myself clear, there's no loyalty here
It's just a face I've found at the bottom of a warm, German beer
INTRO Riff
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