Biography:
Tigers Jaw are an American indie rock band from Scranton, Pennsylvania that formed in 2005. The band is currently comprised of vocalist/guitarist Ben Walsh and vocalist/keyboardist Brianna Collins. The band's name is a reference to a song by lo-fi band The Microphones. Tigers Jaw originally consisted of Walsh, Collins, drummer Mike May, vocalist/guitarist Adam McIlwee and bassist Dennis Mishko. May stayed with the band for only a few months, never recording any material with them; and was replaced by Pat Brier the same year.
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Other songs:
- Arms Across America
- Between Your Band And The Other Band
- Cool
- I Saw Water
- Never Saw It Coming
- Plane Vs Tank Vs Submarine
- Spirit Desire
- The Sun
- Chemicals
- Brass Ring
- Bullet
- Buona Pizza
- Carry You Over
- Charmer Acoustic
- Coil Recoil
- Crystal Vision
- Danielson
- Distress Signal
- Divide
- Escape Plan
- Fake Death
- Favorite
- Follows
- Frame You
- Guardian
- Heat
- Hum
- I Saw The Wolf
- I Was Never Your Boyfriend
- Jet Alone
- Jimmy Piersall
- June
- Let Gotrashed Floors
- Lodging
- Meals On Wheels
- Meet Me At The Corner
- Neighbors Acoustic
- Return
- Same Stone
- Sammy Davis Jr
- Smile
- Static
- Test Patterns
- Two Worlds
- We Are Great There Is Only One Tigers Jaw
- What Would You Do
- Windmills
- Youre The Soul
Four years of hard work!This month of May we celebrated four years on the air. We continue working on the dissemination of this wonderful instrument, thank you for participating in our story!
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Growing up on river street and telling me your dreams
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Come home
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Your eyes alone
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A story told about how you can't help but feel old
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If you're not there then what's the point of going out?
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Enough to give your school friends something to talk about
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Growing up on river street and telling me your dreams
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Come home
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Your eyes alone
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A story told about how you can't help but feel old
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You've got an honest face
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It doesn't account for your mistakes
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Your hands build beautiful things for your mind to destroy
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Oh, to have no control
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It hurts a lot
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I still look good. Her language tells me I've impressed
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Muscle, muscle, baby's calling me a god
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Gives me everything I've ever wanted, love protected
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