Biography:
"Saint Motel makes chic and sprightly music with hints of ironic malevolence. On “Voyeur,” the group’s first full-length release, the guitars clang briskly while the vocals ascend from high tenor to outright falsetto. Sometimes, a sample, shout or horn-section riff will enter to bounce an already airborne song even higher.
The band members have a strong sense of style: The way singer-guitarist A/J Jackson and his cohorts inject Caribbean lilts
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Tuning: Standard
CAPO 2
INTRO
C Em
VERSE
C Em
Finally I can be true to a cause
C
I can be far from the money
Em
I can be free from all jobs
PRECHORUS
C
And I know that sounds crazy
Am
But everything does
Em
We're all gonna die here
G
At least we could try
CHORUS
C
At least I have nothing
Em G
Nothing to tie me down
C
Not even someone
Em G
I've got no more family in this town
C
I had such high hopes for the minds of our generation
D
If we had some goals, we could reach out and take them
POST
C Am Bm5
VERSE
Finally I've got nothing called home
I know the true joy of sorrow
Of which I'm sharing alone
And I probably messed up
Made a mistake
At least it was mine
At least I can say
CHORUS
At least I have nothing
Nothing to tie me down
Not even someone
I've got no more family in this town
I had such high hopes for the minds of our generation
If we had some goals, we could reach out and take them
Instead we're apart, no movement to follow
We are just stuck inside their business model
PRECHORUS
I probably die here
I probably will
I say it again
I'll scream out from hell
CCHORUS
At least I have nothing
Nothing to tie me down
Not even someone
I've got no more family in this town
I had such high hopes for the minds of our generation
If we had some goals, we could reach out and take them
Instead we're apart, no movement to follow
We are just stuck inside their business model
CAPO 2
INTRO
C Em
VERSE
C Em
Finally I can be true to a cause
C
I can be far from the money
Em
I can be free from all jobs
PRECHORUS
C
And I know that sounds crazy
Am
But everything does
Em
We're all gonna die here
G
At least we could try
CHORUS
C
At least I have nothing
Em G
Nothing to tie me down
C
Not even someone
Em G
I've got no more family in this town
C
I had such high hopes for the minds of our generation
D
If we had some goals, we could reach out and take them
POST
C Am Bm5
VERSE
Finally I've got nothing called home
I know the true joy of sorrow
Of which I'm sharing alone
And I probably messed up
Made a mistake
At least it was mine
At least I can say
CHORUS
At least I have nothing
Nothing to tie me down
Not even someone
I've got no more family in this town
I had such high hopes for the minds of our generation
If we had some goals, we could reach out and take them
Instead we're apart, no movement to follow
We are just stuck inside their business model
PRECHORUS
I probably die here
I probably will
I say it again
I'll scream out from hell
CCHORUS
At least I have nothing
Nothing to tie me down
Not even someone
I've got no more family in this town
I had such high hopes for the minds of our generation
If we had some goals, we could reach out and take them
Instead we're apart, no movement to follow
We are just stuck inside their business model
Sales
Sally Oldfield
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Salta La Banca
Salvador
Sam Feldt
Sam Fender
Sam Fischer
Sam Hart
Sam Hunt