Biography:
Having spent nearly two years on the road touring in support of 88 Keys and Counting,
The end of 2008 saw Grieves enlisting the help of friend and collaborator Budo to co-produce Together/Apart bringing his signature swiss-army knife, multi-instrumental backdrop to Grieves' hauntingly poignant narrative. The album began taking shape in New York as the two built off the success 88 Keys and Counting had generated and paired it with the intensity they developed from their live performances.
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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!
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!
[Verse 1]
Am E
I ain’t no scholar, I don’t write no books
C E Am
I done spend my money on the last girl honey and she hates my guts
E C
I paid my rent late, so my landlord’s angry
E Am
And all this shit keeps piling up and tryin’ to hang me
Am E C
I give my lovin’ on the run (on the run, on the run)
E Am
So don’t you try to slow me down and walk around yeah
E C
Sick of tryin’ to strum along, wit’ yo’ love song
E Am
So leave me here to pour another drink on the rocks
[Hook]
Am E
All of this will hold you
C E
Down onto the ground until you’re crawlin’ on the gravel
Am
Like a regular guy
E C
Oh all of this will hold you, down onto the ground
E Am
Until you’re drowning in your sorrows with a bottle of rye
[Verse 2]
Am E C
I ain’t got no savior, I ain’t got no time
I know I’m stuck with a problem
E Am
That will come through and swallow up my last dime
E C
All I wanted, was some peace and quiet
E Am
To take me out of here, before I start a riot
E C
Lost my reason I done lost my way, I done sat here for hours
E Am
And heard all the songs that the jukebox plays
E
So keep your sunny days away from here
C E Am
And I’ll pour the liquor down and smile while I say
Am E
Life’s been on the rocks, I’ve taken
C E
My last shot at holding on to
Am E
Life’s been on the rocks, I’ve taken
C E
My last shot at holding on to
[Hook]
Am E
All of this will hold you
C E
Down onto the ground until you’re crawlin’ on the gravel
Am
Like a regular guy
E C
All, all of this will hold you, down onto the ground
E Am
Until you’re drowning in your sorrows with a bottle of rye
Am E
All of this will hold you
C E
Down onto the ground until you’re crawlin’ on the gravel
Am
Like a regular guy
Am E
I ain’t no scholar, I don’t write no books
C E Am
I done spend my money on the last girl honey and she hates my guts
E C
I paid my rent late, so my landlord’s angry
E Am
And all this shit keeps piling up and tryin’ to hang me
Am E C
I give my lovin’ on the run (on the run, on the run)
E Am
So don’t you try to slow me down and walk around yeah
E C
Sick of tryin’ to strum along, wit’ yo’ love song
E Am
So leave me here to pour another drink on the rocks
[Hook]
Am E
All of this will hold you
C E
Down onto the ground until you’re crawlin’ on the gravel
Am
Like a regular guy
E C
Oh all of this will hold you, down onto the ground
E Am
Until you’re drowning in your sorrows with a bottle of rye
[Verse 2]
Am E C
I ain’t got no savior, I ain’t got no time
I know I’m stuck with a problem
E Am
That will come through and swallow up my last dime
E C
All I wanted, was some peace and quiet
E Am
To take me out of here, before I start a riot
E C
Lost my reason I done lost my way, I done sat here for hours
E Am
And heard all the songs that the jukebox plays
E
So keep your sunny days away from here
C E Am
And I’ll pour the liquor down and smile while I say
Am E
Life’s been on the rocks, I’ve taken
C E
My last shot at holding on to
Am E
Life’s been on the rocks, I’ve taken
C E
My last shot at holding on to
[Hook]
Am E
All of this will hold you
C E
Down onto the ground until you’re crawlin’ on the gravel
Am
Like a regular guy
E C
All, all of this will hold you, down onto the ground
E Am
Until you’re drowning in your sorrows with a bottle of rye
Am E
All of this will hold you
C E
Down onto the ground until you’re crawlin’ on the gravel
Am
Like a regular guy
