Biography:
From San Francisco comes Get Dead. Born out of several CA based acts in 2007, this five-piece was drawn together by their appeal to jaw-gnashing, punk infused rock and roll riffs. With their driven, no frills approach to punk music and commitment to face-pealing shows, they have garnered a dedicated fan base that's eager for more. With three releases under their belt Get Dead is hitting the ground running and already have another acoustic record, and electric album in the works.
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[Intro]
C G Am F
C G Am Am
[Verse]
Am G F F
We're all tangled up in the barbed wire
Am F G G
Out of bullets and out of time
Am C F F
The rain was horrendous
G Am
The locusts and the fire
[Instrumental]
Am C F F
Am C F F
Am C F F
I'm a liar and a thief
Am F G G
A vagabond without a soul
Am C F F
Bloody hands and a dirty heart
G Am F
No regret, no control
G
No regret, no control
[Chorus]
C G Am F
There's a fire inside her
C G F F
Feed the flames and let it burn
C G Am F
There's a fire inside her
C G AM Am
You get them scars
Am
But you never learn
[Instrumental]
Am C F F
Am C F
[Verse]
Am C F F
The answer's are at the bottom of this glass
Am F G G
I swear to God this time
Am C F
Try your best not to
F
Make a mess while
G Am
Thrashing around in your heart
Am C
Black like reaction
F F
white knuckles grip the wheel
Am F G G
it gets blurry when you actually feel
Am C F F
one more night, one more road, one more reason not to go home
G
One more reason you'll die alone
[Chorus]
C G Am F
There's a fire inside her
C G F F
Feed the flames and let it burn
C G Am F
There's a fire inside her
C G AM Am
You get them scars
Am
But you never fuckin learn
C G Am F
C G Am Am
[Verse]
Am G F F
We're all tangled up in the barbed wire
Am F G G
Out of bullets and out of time
Am C F F
The rain was horrendous
G Am
The locusts and the fire
[Instrumental]
Am C F F
Am C F F
Am C F F
I'm a liar and a thief
Am F G G
A vagabond without a soul
Am C F F
Bloody hands and a dirty heart
G Am F
No regret, no control
G
No regret, no control
[Chorus]
C G Am F
There's a fire inside her
C G F F
Feed the flames and let it burn
C G Am F
There's a fire inside her
C G AM Am
You get them scars
Am
But you never learn
[Instrumental]
Am C F F
Am C F
[Verse]
Am C F F
The answer's are at the bottom of this glass
Am F G G
I swear to God this time
Am C F
Try your best not to
F
Make a mess while
G Am
Thrashing around in your heart
Am C
Black like reaction
F F
white knuckles grip the wheel
Am F G G
it gets blurry when you actually feel
Am C F F
one more night, one more road, one more reason not to go home
G
One more reason you'll die alone
[Chorus]
C G Am F
There's a fire inside her
C G F F
Feed the flames and let it burn
C G Am F
There's a fire inside her
C G AM Am
You get them scars
Am
But you never fuckin learn
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