Biografia:
Asking Alexandria é uma banda inglesa de Post-Hardcore formada em 2008 pelo guitarrista Ben Bruce. Com a sua formação atual, lançaram dois álbuns, "Stand Up and Scream", que ficou em 5# na Billboard's Top Heatseekers, e "Reckless and Relentless", que ficou em 9# na Billboard 200 e em segundo lugar nos álbuns mais vendidos do Itunes na sua primeira semana de lançamento. A banda mistura sintetizadores em suas músicas, aplicando o trance em seu estilo.
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Outras músicas:
- Closure
- I Won't Give In
- Not Your American Average
- Right Now (na Na Na)
- Someone Somewhere (ben Bruce Acoustic)
- Someone, Somewhere
- The Black
- The Death Of Me
- A Prophecy
- Alone In A Room
- Break Down The Walls
- Creature
- Dedication
- Empire
- Gone
- Here I Am
- Hopelessly Hopeful
- I Am One
- I Wont Give In
- Into The Fire
- Killing You
- Moving On
- Not The American Average
- Poison
- Reckless And Relentless
- Rise Up
- Room 138
- Run Free
- Send Me Home
- Someone Somewhere
- The Road
- Under Denver
- Vultures
- When The Lights Come On
- Where Did It Go
- White Line Fever
- Xplicit
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!
ASKING ALEXANDRIA-WHITE LINE FEVER
[INTRO:]
G B G D A Em G Em B
[VERSE 1:]
D B
As I breathe my disease brings me to my knees
G
All you need is a taste it'll set you free
B G
Your infection's my discretion honey, one and the same
B D
Counting second til I'm medicated, fucked in the brain
[CHORUS:]
D B D G G
I don't want this baby, I just need it to carry on
B G D F#m
I got the white line fever and an appetite for sin
B G D
If there's a black hole headed for hell then baby count me in (whoa)
B G D F#m B
I sold my soul so long ago, a bullet in the chamber with nowhere to go
G D B
If there's a black hole headed for hell then baby count me in (yeah)
[VERSE 2:]
Em B
I sold my soul
B
Licking every drop of poison off a pocket of keys
D C#m B
While some daddy's little angel's getting dirt on her knees
D B
When the sun goes down the filth run free
B
You'll never find a finer specimen of filth than me
[CHORUS:]
B D C#m B
I don't want this,
B D F#m
I just need this
G D
To carry on
B G D F#m
I got the white line fever and an appetite for sin
B G D F#m
If there's a black hole headed for hell then baby count me in (whoa)
B G D F#m B
I sold my soul so long ago, a bullet in the chamber with nowhere to go
G D
If there's a black hole headed for hell then baby count me in (yeah)
Em D Em B
D B D C#m
B D G A B
[BRIDGE:]
B D C#m
Some have said that I'm the devil and it's just as well cause
B D
I've been through and burned down and rebuilt hell
B D
With my heart in a vice and a knife in my back
G D A B
I've got a noose for the world that I'm painting black
F#m G D A Em G Em
[CHORUS:]
B G D F#m
I got the white line fever and an appetite for sin
B G D F#m
If there's a black hole headed for hell then baby count me in (whoa)
B G D F#m B
I sold my soul so long ago, a bullet in the chamber with nowhere to go
G D Em D B
If there's a black hole headed for hell then baby count me in
[INTRO:]
G B G D A Em G Em B
[VERSE 1:]
D B
As I breathe my disease brings me to my knees
G
All you need is a taste it'll set you free
B G
Your infection's my discretion honey, one and the same
B D
Counting second til I'm medicated, fucked in the brain
[CHORUS:]
D B D G G
I don't want this baby, I just need it to carry on
B G D F#m
I got the white line fever and an appetite for sin
B G D
If there's a black hole headed for hell then baby count me in (whoa)
B G D F#m B
I sold my soul so long ago, a bullet in the chamber with nowhere to go
G D B
If there's a black hole headed for hell then baby count me in (yeah)
[VERSE 2:]
Em B
I sold my soul
B
Licking every drop of poison off a pocket of keys
D C#m B
While some daddy's little angel's getting dirt on her knees
D B
When the sun goes down the filth run free
B
You'll never find a finer specimen of filth than me
[CHORUS:]
B D C#m B
I don't want this,
B D F#m
I just need this
G D
To carry on
B G D F#m
I got the white line fever and an appetite for sin
B G D F#m
If there's a black hole headed for hell then baby count me in (whoa)
B G D F#m B
I sold my soul so long ago, a bullet in the chamber with nowhere to go
G D
If there's a black hole headed for hell then baby count me in (yeah)
Em D Em B
D B D C#m
B D G A B
[BRIDGE:]
B D C#m
Some have said that I'm the devil and it's just as well cause
B D
I've been through and burned down and rebuilt hell
B D
With my heart in a vice and a knife in my back
G D A B
I've got a noose for the world that I'm painting black
F#m G D A Em G Em
[CHORUS:]
B G D F#m
I got the white line fever and an appetite for sin
B G D F#m
If there's a black hole headed for hell then baby count me in (whoa)
B G D F#m B
I sold my soul so long ago, a bullet in the chamber with nowhere to go
G D Em D B
If there's a black hole headed for hell then baby count me in
Astro Cowboy
Astrud
Astrud Gilberto
Asylum Street Sp (...)
At The Drive-in
Atlas
Atlas Genius
Atlas.irl
Atmosphere
Atom Chanagun