No Use for a Name (often abbreviated NUFAN) was a punk rock band from San Jose, California. They were formed in 1987 by Tony Sly and Rory Koff. The band is highly praised in the skate punk and hardcore scenes, though their sound has evolved considerably through the years, taking on a much lighter and poppier brand of melodic punk.
NUFAN's debut album, Incognito, was released in 1990 through New Red Archives. The band has released a single and one more full-length on this label, until signing up with Fat Mike's label, Fat Wreck Chords, on 1993.
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Date: Thu, 29 Feb 1996 18:01:35 -0800 (PST) From: Evan MALVOLIO Hulka Subject: CRD: Straight From the Jacket -- No Use For A Name
SONG NAME: Straight From The Jacket ARTIST: No Use For A Name ALBUM: Leche Con Carne YEAR: 1995 TABBED BY: Malvolio
"Straight From The Jacket" -- No Use For A Name
(Ever noticed how much this song sounds like Bad Religion's "Infected"? Exact same chords and Tony Sly sounds like Greg Graffin with elastic vocal chords. Small wonder NUFAN were called a "Rad Beligion" band by some guy in a zine... which doesn't at all mean they suck. Both bands kick ass.)
AFCG So sorry son, you're worrying your mother AFGE No explanation's gonna make it seem all right AFCG Young boy listen to your father AFAG It's more than just your life, it's more than suicide
FGAG How does it feel when you're looking down the barrel of a loaded gun?
AFCG Tell me how it feels -- did you see your life flash right before your eyes AFGE Stop playing games and get yourself up off the floor AFCG Young boy we're gonna send you to the lions AFAG The men all dressed in white when you become undone FGAG How does it feel, well I might have brought you up but you are not my son AFAFAFGE ** Tell me how it feels
(** this part is some kind of solo which I'm too lazy to tab but just play these chords)
FE (low) AG So many times I tried to bring you up you brought me down FEAG I won't consider you again FEAGF Stop looking at me like you care I worked my fingers to the bone EAG I'm not your father or your friend FG Well you might have lived here once but this is not your home A (same part as before) Tell me how it feels
(another verse which I forget)
FGCB How does it feel ... how does it feel? FGAG How does it feel when you're looking down the barrel of a loaded gun