Knuckle Puck is an American pop punk band, formed in 2010 in the south suburbs of Chicago, Illinois. The band got its name from a Stick to Your Guns t-shirt that said "Knuckle Puck Crew". The band consisted of lead vocalist Joe Taylor, lead guitarist Kevin Maida, and drummer John Siorek. The group started writing original songs in April 2011 with the addition of rhythm guitarist Nick Casasanto. The group had friends fill in on bass. In July, the band played its first ever show.
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!
Chords used: Ab - 466544 Eb - x68886 Bb - x13331 Fm - 133111
Intro: AbEbFm x3
Verse 1: Ab You fucked me up and Eb left me hanging from Fm the bottom rung And Ab now my wrists are sore Eb these hands no good Fm for anyone So now Ab I'm trying to make it EbFm through my first June AbEbFm without you Without you
Chorus 1: Ab I can't feel anything EbFm past these broken bones Ab And this last December Eb only made me feel more Fm alone (Don't come home) Ab I'm not saying you're EbFm something that's stuck Ab in my head Cause it takes more than Eb a thorn to keep me Fm out of the garden
Verse 2: Ab I spent three summers Eb here with my eyes BbAb open wide But now
everything has Eb crumbled along BbAb with your spine It's more apathy EbBb than anything anymore Ab And less of where
I'm standing at your Eb front door Begging Fm that you let me in
Refrain: Ab So go cry to your EbFm father in hopes Ab that I'll unwrite these songs EbBbAb about his daughter
Chorus 2: Ab I can't feel anything EbFm past these broken bones Ab And this last December Eb only made me feel more Fm alone (Don't come home) Ab I'm not saying you're EbFm something that's stuck Ab in my head Cause it takes more than Eb a thorn to keep me FmAbEbFmAbEbFm out of the garden
Bridge: Ab I don't sleep anymore EbFm Knowing you're not Ab getting much On the fourth floor Eb of Townsend On Fm the fourth floor of Townsend (Repeat x4)
Chorus 3: Ab I can't feel anything EbFm past these broken bones Ab And this last December Eb only made me feel more Fm alone (Don't come home) Ab I'm not saying you're EbFm something that's stuck Ab in my head Cause it takes more than Eb a thorn to keep me Fm Ab(hold) out of the garden