Biography:
WSTR are an English pop punk band based in Liverpool, England. Originally named "Waster", the group discovered a band with the same name from Canada. Because both bands were selling under the same name on iTunes, the Canadian band issued a cease and desist letter. The group ultimately decided to keep the most similar name as possible, removing the vowels, leaving simply "WSTR".
Formed in 2015, the band signed with No Sleep Records and released their debut single
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I'm not 100% on a few chords but it's damn close
Leave the top two strings (B and e) open on all the chords too
CAPO 2
Intro riff - some of it, anyway
e|---0-----0-----0-----0-----0-----0-----0-----0---0-|
B|-2---2-0---0-5---5-4---4-2---2-0---0-7---7-4---4---|
G|---------------------------------------------------|
D|---------------------------------------------------|
A|---------------------------------------------------|
E|---------------------------------------------------|
A E C# B x3
A B
[Verse 1]
E E A
Pulled the wool from off my eyes
E E A B
I'll pack my bags leave for South Drive
E A
It reflects in my head and in aches
C# A E
Still I give and you take everything I have
E E B B A
Call my bluff hold fire
E E B B A
Judgement clouded by desire
E A
I swear it's nothing more
C# A E
I swear it's nothing more
E A
Now my leverage is slack it's getting too loose to fit
C# A E
And that red dot on your back tells me your'e used to this
[Chorus]
A E
So I'll cut the cord
C# B
Shut you out
A E C# B
Spit your taste out of my mouth
A E
My head feels so fucked up today
C# B
I guess I'll have to find a way to
A B
Leave you here and pack up for South Drive
E E B B A
[Verse 2]
E E B B A
Back off I've done my stint I've served my time
E
Stitched my mouth
A
Covered your lies
C# A E
Someday I'll cut you down too size
[Chorus]
A E
So I'll cut the cord
C# B
Shut you out
A E C# B
Spit your taste out of my mouth
A E
My head feels so fucked up today
C# B
I guess I'll have to find a way to
A B
Leave you here and pack up for South Drive
[Bridge]
A
Before I get sore eyes will you please rest them for me
E B
So worn out from the doubt of your false sincerity
A
Cause the clock's on the click I'll throw in the towel and quit
E
I guess well cross that bridge
B
I guess well cross that bridge
A E B
I've been thinking about leaving
A E B
This time next year I won't be here
[Chorus]
A E
So I'll cut the cord
C# B
Shut you out
A E C# B
Spit your taste out of my mouth
A E
My head feels so fucked up today
C# B
I guess I'll have to find a way to
A B
Leave you here and pack up for South Drive
E E B B A
@Mattflywalker
Leave the top two strings (B and e) open on all the chords too
CAPO 2
Intro riff - some of it, anyway
e|---0-----0-----0-----0-----0-----0-----0-----0---0-|
B|-2---2-0---0-5---5-4---4-2---2-0---0-7---7-4---4---|
G|---------------------------------------------------|
D|---------------------------------------------------|
A|---------------------------------------------------|
E|---------------------------------------------------|
A E C# B x3
A B
[Verse 1]
E E A
Pulled the wool from off my eyes
E E A B
I'll pack my bags leave for South Drive
E A
It reflects in my head and in aches
C# A E
Still I give and you take everything I have
E E B B A
Call my bluff hold fire
E E B B A
Judgement clouded by desire
E A
I swear it's nothing more
C# A E
I swear it's nothing more
E A
Now my leverage is slack it's getting too loose to fit
C# A E
And that red dot on your back tells me your'e used to this
[Chorus]
A E
So I'll cut the cord
C# B
Shut you out
A E C# B
Spit your taste out of my mouth
A E
My head feels so fucked up today
C# B
I guess I'll have to find a way to
A B
Leave you here and pack up for South Drive
E E B B A
[Verse 2]
E E B B A
Back off I've done my stint I've served my time
E
Stitched my mouth
A
Covered your lies
C# A E
Someday I'll cut you down too size
[Chorus]
A E
So I'll cut the cord
C# B
Shut you out
A E C# B
Spit your taste out of my mouth
A E
My head feels so fucked up today
C# B
I guess I'll have to find a way to
A B
Leave you here and pack up for South Drive
[Bridge]
A
Before I get sore eyes will you please rest them for me
E B
So worn out from the doubt of your false sincerity
A
Cause the clock's on the click I'll throw in the towel and quit
E
I guess well cross that bridge
B
I guess well cross that bridge
A E B
I've been thinking about leaving
A E B
This time next year I won't be here
[Chorus]
A E
So I'll cut the cord
C# B
Shut you out
A E C# B
Spit your taste out of my mouth
A E
My head feels so fucked up today
C# B
I guess I'll have to find a way to
A B
Leave you here and pack up for South Drive
E E B B A
@Mattflywalker
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