Local H is an alternative rock band which formed in 1987 in Zion, Illinois, United States. The band originally consisted of Scott Lucas (vocals, guitar, bass) and Joe Daniels (drums). Daniels left in 1999 and was replaced by Brian St. Clair who was the band's drummer until he left in late 2013. Ryan Harding would replace him, and is the current drummer for the duo. They are perhaps best known for their 1996 hit single "Bound for the Floor".
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OK, here ya go. This is a fairly easy song, just listen to it for rhythm. One of my favorites and I couldn't find tabs for it anywhere, so I did it myself. The chord progression is A# B F# C#, then G# B F# C# Enjoy!
A#B Drawing a collective breath F# I could cry myself to death C# And wash this all away A#B In a flash you were gone F# Leaving me a couple of songs C# That I listen to everyday G#B And I don’t even care F# That you were so unfair C# I worshipped one time at your feet G# Save up our tears B Catalogue all our fears F# Give into the stretching years
A# B -----here the progressions repeat* Your words hit me just last night When I saw it with the after sight What was on your mind Too late to ever change Things go a little bit strange You were too far behind
And the reasons I have to live Are the reasons that you would give To throw it all away Save and freeze up our tears Catalogue all our fears Give into the stretching years But that’s ok ----------------B & F# w/distortion, listen for rhythm
(add lead stuff here)
And I can’t understand Why you folded with a winning hand And decided to throw the bet I just can’t believe you’d leave With an ace sticking up your sleeve You could have paid off your debts
And I don’t even care That you were so unfair I worshipped one time at your feet Never heard what was said All nerve ends are dead Tinitus ringing in my head
Save and freeze up our tears Catalogue all our fears Give into the stretching years Drown in my tears Succumb to my fears Give into the stretching years But that’s o.k. I’m not o.k. But that’s o.k
heres the lead stuff (you can do octaves if you want, its sounds good this way though I think): ------------------------------------------------------------| ------------------------------------------------------------| ------------------------------------------------------------| ------------------------------------------------------------| -246891114----14--14-15-14p13-------------| ------------------------------------------------------------|