Biografia:
Metric é uma banda originalmente formada em Nova Iorque, EUA, porém atuante no Canadá. A banda tem como integrantes a vocalista Emily Haines, o guitarrista James Shaw, o baixista Josh Winstead e o baterista Joules Scott-Key.
Seu primeiro álbum foi o Old World Underground, Where Are You Now?, lançado em 2003. O segundo foi Live It Out lançado em 2005 e indicado para o Polaris Music Prize de 2006 para a categoria de melhor álbum canadense do ano, obteve também uma indicação de melhor álbum no Juno Awards (Premiação Canadense).
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Outras músicas:
- Black Sheep
- Blindness
- Breathing Underwater
- Calculation Theme
- Collect Call
- Combat Baby
- Doctor Blind
- Don't Think Twice It's Alright
- Gimme Sympathy
- Gold Guns Girls
- Help I'm Alive
- List
- Live It Out
- Lost Kitten
- Love Is A Place
- Raw Sugar
- Satellite Mind
- Synthetica
- The Shade
- Too Little Too Late
- Twilight Galaxy
- All Yours
- Anticipate
- Art Of Doubt
- Artificial Nocturne
- Blind Valentine
- Calculation
- Cascades
- Celebrate
- Clone
- Dark Saturday
- Dead Disco
- Dont Think Twice Its Alright
- Dreams So Real
- Dressed To Suppress
- Eclipse All Yours
- Empty
- Ending Start
- Feels Like We Only Go Backwards
- For Kicks
- Fortunes
- Gimmie Sympathy
- Give Me Sympathy
- Glass Ceiling
- Grow Up And Blow Away
- Help Im Alive
- Hustle Rose
- Iou
- Lie Lie Lie
- Live It Out Acoustic
- London Halflife
- No Lights On The Horizon
- Now Or Never Now
- On A Slow Night
- On The Sly
- Other Side
- Risk
- Seven Rules
- Siamese Cities
- Sick Muse
- Soft Rock Star
- Speed The Collapse
- Strange Weather
- Sugar Mountain
- The Gates
- The Governess
- The Police And The Private
- The Twist
- The Wanderlust
- Too Bad So Sad
- Waves
- Wet Blanket
- White Gold
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!
Note: not sure if the F# chord is exactly right, the base plays an F# though. Comment if you know it
and I'll change it!
[Intro]
Am Em Am Em
[Verse 1]
Am
Where do failed imposters go?
Burn the book that says you took the
Em
High road, high road
Am
Autumn, the fog rolls low
Over rooftops far below the
Em
High road, high road
Am
Springtime, the vespers chime
Blossoms fill the trees that line the
Em
High road, high road
C
Where did all your worries go?
Am
Now I guess we'll never know
Em
How you hit the
Well, how you hit the
[Pre-Chorus]
C G F# Em
You said "don't let your heart give out"
C G F# Em
No, I won't let my heart give out
C G F# Em
You said "don't let your breath run out"
C G F# Em
No, I won't let my breath run out
[Chorus]
C Em
Well it's true, I push too hard I guess
Bm Am
To use whatever fuel is left
C G F# Am Em
At its best it's all the art of doubt
[Verse 2]
Am
Well, I really don't know how we call this peace
Em
'Cause it's a goddamn shame about the wall to wall wars
C
Pleading self-defence but the story's old
Am
Murder's worth it, we're told
Em
There's a promise on the way, yeah
I don't believe what they say
[Pre-Chorus]
C G F# Em
You said "don't let your heart give out"
C G F# Em
No, I won't let my heart give out
C G F# Em
You said "don't let your breath run out"
C G F# Em
No, I won't let my breath run out
[Chorus]
C Em
Well, it's magical, your meaningless
Bm Am
Habitual, mundane excess
C G F# Am Em
At its best it's all the art of doubt
Am Em
Doubt
[Verse 3]
Am
Now we gotta take it upon ourselves
Next time the kick drum starts
Em
Drag your mind from the gutter babe
C
All this isolation's sinister
Am
So be kind to yourself
Em
There will never be another you
There's just nobody else that's you
[Pre-Chorus]
C G F# Em
You said "don't let your heart give out"
C G F# Em
No, I won't let my heart give out
C G F# Em
You said "don't let your breath run out"
C G F# Em
No, I won't let my breath run out
[Chorus]
C Em
Well it's true, I push too hard I guess
Bm Am
To use whatever fuel is left
C Em
Yeah it's true, I push too hard I guess
Bm Am
To use whatever fuel is left
C Em
Yeah it's true, I push too hard I guess
Bm Am
To use whatever fuel is left
C G F# Em
At its best it's all the art of doubt
C G F# Em
At its best it's all the art of
and I'll change it!
[Intro]
Am Em Am Em
[Verse 1]
Am
Where do failed imposters go?
Burn the book that says you took the
Em
High road, high road
Am
Autumn, the fog rolls low
Over rooftops far below the
Em
High road, high road
Am
Springtime, the vespers chime
Blossoms fill the trees that line the
Em
High road, high road
C
Where did all your worries go?
Am
Now I guess we'll never know
Em
How you hit the
Well, how you hit the
[Pre-Chorus]
C G F# Em
You said "don't let your heart give out"
C G F# Em
No, I won't let my heart give out
C G F# Em
You said "don't let your breath run out"
C G F# Em
No, I won't let my breath run out
[Chorus]
C Em
Well it's true, I push too hard I guess
Bm Am
To use whatever fuel is left
C G F# Am Em
At its best it's all the art of doubt
[Verse 2]
Am
Well, I really don't know how we call this peace
Em
'Cause it's a goddamn shame about the wall to wall wars
C
Pleading self-defence but the story's old
Am
Murder's worth it, we're told
Em
There's a promise on the way, yeah
I don't believe what they say
[Pre-Chorus]
C G F# Em
You said "don't let your heart give out"
C G F# Em
No, I won't let my heart give out
C G F# Em
You said "don't let your breath run out"
C G F# Em
No, I won't let my breath run out
[Chorus]
C Em
Well, it's magical, your meaningless
Bm Am
Habitual, mundane excess
C G F# Am Em
At its best it's all the art of doubt
Am Em
Doubt
[Verse 3]
Am
Now we gotta take it upon ourselves
Next time the kick drum starts
Em
Drag your mind from the gutter babe
C
All this isolation's sinister
Am
So be kind to yourself
Em
There will never be another you
There's just nobody else that's you
[Pre-Chorus]
C G F# Em
You said "don't let your heart give out"
C G F# Em
No, I won't let my heart give out
C G F# Em
You said "don't let your breath run out"
C G F# Em
No, I won't let my breath run out
[Chorus]
C Em
Well it's true, I push too hard I guess
Bm Am
To use whatever fuel is left
C Em
Yeah it's true, I push too hard I guess
Bm Am
To use whatever fuel is left
C Em
Yeah it's true, I push too hard I guess
Bm Am
To use whatever fuel is left
C G F# Em
At its best it's all the art of doubt
C G F# Em
At its best it's all the art of
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Mgmt
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