Biography:
The Weeks are an indie rock band originally from Jackson, Mississippi.
The band was formed by Cain Barnes, Chaz Lindsay, Cyle Barnes, Damien Bone, and Samuel Williams in March of 2006 when they were between 14 and 16 years old. The band signed to the Esperanza Plantation label, with the debut album, Comeback Cadillac, released in July 2008. The album blended southern rock and alternative.
A second album, Rumspringa, followed in 2009. After some lineup changes that left them with a four piece of the Barnes twins
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intro:C G Am G F
C
Sharpen these words and fashion my tongue
Bm
These bullets were fired from an unloaded gun
Am G
By some man in the shadows who knows what he's done
F
And hides from the mess that he's made
C
Poets and prophets who preach what I speak
Bm
Sinners and saviors it's money they seek
Am G
I know nothing is perfect no nothing is free
F
And no one can tell me I'm wrong
C F Am
I believe my enemies this life will be the death of me
D Dm Am G
No one said that life is free we were perfect before we were born
C G F
I can see that nothing's changed in factories one dollar paid
Dm Am
To a man who works all day and slaves for a family he has to feed
C
There's sin in my soul and blood on my hand
Bm
There are scars on her body from an unholy man
Am G
Nothing can calm me I shake where I stand
F
And no one can tell me i'm wrong
C
Life it gets shorter with each day that pass
Bm
And I'm scared when I see the reflection I cast
Am G
Nothing is sacred. No nothing will last
F
We won't pray till there's ash in our hands
C F Am
I believe my enemies this life will be the death of me
D Dm Am G
No one said that life is free we were perfect before we were born
C G F
I can see that nothing's changed in factories one dollar paid
Dm A G
To a man who works all day and slaves for a family he has to feed
C Am D Am G
I’ve broken all your windows, you’ve broken all my teeth
Briddge:
Em G Dm C G F Em G Dm C
F C Em Dm C
It's two deep breaths inside my chest and it's ten more years until we rest
F Em Dm C
We'll curse the damned and save the blessed we were perfect before we were born
F Em
It's two deep breaths inside my chest and it's ten more years until we rest
Dm C
We'll curse the damned and save the blessed we were perfect before we were born
F Em
It's two deep breaths inside my chest and it's ten more years until we rest
Dm C
We'll curse the damned and save the blessed we were perfect before we were born
outro:
G F G Em Dm C F Em Dm Am C
C
Sharpen these words and fashion my tongue
Bm
These bullets were fired from an unloaded gun
Am G
By some man in the shadows who knows what he's done
F
And hides from the mess that he's made
C
Poets and prophets who preach what I speak
Bm
Sinners and saviors it's money they seek
Am G
I know nothing is perfect no nothing is free
F
And no one can tell me I'm wrong
C F Am
I believe my enemies this life will be the death of me
D Dm Am G
No one said that life is free we were perfect before we were born
C G F
I can see that nothing's changed in factories one dollar paid
Dm Am
To a man who works all day and slaves for a family he has to feed
C
There's sin in my soul and blood on my hand
Bm
There are scars on her body from an unholy man
Am G
Nothing can calm me I shake where I stand
F
And no one can tell me i'm wrong
C
Life it gets shorter with each day that pass
Bm
And I'm scared when I see the reflection I cast
Am G
Nothing is sacred. No nothing will last
F
We won't pray till there's ash in our hands
C F Am
I believe my enemies this life will be the death of me
D Dm Am G
No one said that life is free we were perfect before we were born
C G F
I can see that nothing's changed in factories one dollar paid
Dm A G
To a man who works all day and slaves for a family he has to feed
C Am D Am G
I’ve broken all your windows, you’ve broken all my teeth
Briddge:
Em G Dm C G F Em G Dm C
F C Em Dm C
It's two deep breaths inside my chest and it's ten more years until we rest
F Em Dm C
We'll curse the damned and save the blessed we were perfect before we were born
F Em
It's two deep breaths inside my chest and it's ten more years until we rest
Dm C
We'll curse the damned and save the blessed we were perfect before we were born
F Em
It's two deep breaths inside my chest and it's ten more years until we rest
Dm C
We'll curse the damned and save the blessed we were perfect before we were born
outro:
G F G Em Dm C F Em Dm Am C
The White Buffal (...)
The White Pants
The White Stripe (...)
The Whitest Boy (...)
The Whitlams