Biography:
The Milk Carton Kids is an American indie folk duo from Eagle Rock, California, United States, consisting of singers and guitarists Kenneth Pattengale and Joey Ryan, who formed the group in early 2011.
A performance by The Milk Carton Kids is a quiet and intricate affair. The duo have enjoyed intently listening audiences across the country and abroad in their respective solo careers, but an even greater sense of urgency and demand of attention is palpable now that they've come together as The Milk Carton Kids.
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Other songs:
- Michigan
- A Sea Of Roses
- All The Things
- As It Must Be
- Asheville Skies
- Big Time
- Broken Headlights
- Freedom
- Getaway
- Girls Gather Round
- Hear Them Loud
- Heaven
- Honey Honey
- Hope Of A Lifetime
- I Still Want A Little More
- Lake Skaneateles
- Laredo
- Like A Cloak
- Maybe Its Time
- Memoires Of An Owned Dog
- Memphis
- Milk Carton Kid
- Monterey
- New York
- No Hammer To Hold
- Nothing Is Real
- On The Mend
- One Goodbye
- Permanent
- Poison Tree
- Promised Land
- Queen Jane
- Retrospect
- Rock Roller
- Secret Of The Stars
- Secrets Of The Stars
- Shooting Shadows
- Sing Sparrow Sing
- Snake Eyes
- Stealing Romance
- The Ash And Clay
- The Jewel Of June
- There By Your Side
- Trouble In These Parts
- Undress The World
- Whisper In Her Ear
- Years Gone By
- Younger Years
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The Milk Carton Kids - I Still Want a Little More
B A E
Did you ever think the earth would shake for me once more?
B A E
I want to see the sky light up over this city left for poor
C#m F# B
Everybody's screaming; no one here can ask what for
A B
And I just can't shake this feeling
A E B C#m
That we're outta luck and nothing more
A E B C#m
A pound of dust, a holy war
G# C#m B F#
A photograph, I begged and I swore
A B E
But I still want a little more
B A E
Run the luck out of this town a bucking crown ain't no disguise
B A E
I'm left to stop the bleeding with a hope to re-a-lize
C#m F# B
My misery is teeming; my heart could be stealing yours
A B
And I just can't shake this feeling
A E B C#m
That we're outta luck and nothing more
A E B C#m
A pound of dust, a holy war
G# C#m B F#
A photograph, I begged and I swore
A B E
But I still want a little more
{Solo} Same as Verse
A B
And I just can't shake this feeling
A E B C#m
That we're outta luck and nothing more
A E B C#m
A pound of dust, a holy war
G# C#m B F#
A photograph, I begged and I swore
A B E
But I still want a little more
B A E
It's okay to tear the pictures from the frames that hold them still
B A E
Rattle all the cages, gather enemies on Capitol Hill
C#m F# B7
Yell at the sky, some kind of ideal bill
A B
And I just can't shake this feeling
A E B C#m
That we're outta luck and nothing more
A E B C#m
A pound of dust, a holy war
G# C#m B F#
A photograph, I begged and I swore
A B C#m F#
But I still want a little more
A B E
Yeah I still want a little more
B A E
Did you ever think the earth would shake for me once more?
B A E
I want to see the sky light up over this city left for poor
C#m F# B
Everybody's screaming; no one here can ask what for
A B
And I just can't shake this feeling
A E B C#m
That we're outta luck and nothing more
A E B C#m
A pound of dust, a holy war
G# C#m B F#
A photograph, I begged and I swore
A B E
But I still want a little more
B A E
Run the luck out of this town a bucking crown ain't no disguise
B A E
I'm left to stop the bleeding with a hope to re-a-lize
C#m F# B
My misery is teeming; my heart could be stealing yours
A B
And I just can't shake this feeling
A E B C#m
That we're outta luck and nothing more
A E B C#m
A pound of dust, a holy war
G# C#m B F#
A photograph, I begged and I swore
A B E
But I still want a little more
{Solo} Same as Verse
A B
And I just can't shake this feeling
A E B C#m
That we're outta luck and nothing more
A E B C#m
A pound of dust, a holy war
G# C#m B F#
A photograph, I begged and I swore
A B E
But I still want a little more
B A E
It's okay to tear the pictures from the frames that hold them still
B A E
Rattle all the cages, gather enemies on Capitol Hill
C#m F# B7
Yell at the sky, some kind of ideal bill
A B
And I just can't shake this feeling
A E B C#m
That we're outta luck and nothing more
A E B C#m
A pound of dust, a holy war
G# C#m B F#
A photograph, I begged and I swore
A B C#m F#
But I still want a little more
A B E
Yeah I still want a little more
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