Biografía:
Banda proveniente de Sacramento; California.
Cambia su alineación a mediados del 2010 acercándose a la original.
Actual alineación:
* Tilian Pearson — Voz
* Jonathan Mess — Voz
* Will Swan — Guitarra
* Matt Mingus — Batería
* Tim Feerick — Bajo
* Josh Benton - Guitarra
Jonathan Mess entre el año 2008-2009 dejo el grupo justo después de grabar el album con el mismo nombre del grupo, al igual que el bajista Eric Lodge, los cuales se reintegrarían a la banda para grabar su próximo álbum.
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¡Cuatro años de duro trabajo!Este mes de mayo cumplimos cuatro años al aire. Seguimos trabajando en la difusión de este maravilloso instrumento, ¡gracias por participar en nuestra historia!
[Verse 1]
Am C Am
So you don’t believe in magic
Em
I’m never falling from these habits
Am C Am
No, who’s ever really static
Em
Just take my honor you can have it
[Pre-Chorus]
C D Am
Don’t get all sentimental about it, oh no
C D
The sun comes up, the rain comes down
Em
There ain’t nothing you can do to change it
C D Am
Don’t get all sentimental about it, oh no
C D
Life’s not fair
Em
Empathy is overrated
[Chorus]
G D
Look the other way
Em
Always been my game
Got a way of cleaning
D
All the shame tryna stain to my name
G D
Look the other way
Em
Darkness in the shade
Got away with feeling
D
Like I’m faking every single breath I take
[Instrumental]
C G D
[Pre-Chorus]
C D Am
Don’t get all sentimental about it, oh no
C D
The sun comes up, the rain comes down
Em
There ain’t nothing you can do to change it
C D Am
Don’t get all sentimental about it, oh no
C D
Life’s not fair
Em
Empathy is overrated
[Chorus]
G D
Look the other way
Em
Always been my game
Got a way of cleaning
D
All the shame tryna stain to my name
G D
Look the other way
Em
Darkness in the shade
Got away with feeling
D
Like I’m faking every single breath I take
[Bridge]
G D
Look the other way
Em
Always been my game
D
Got away pretending like I’m faking every single word I say
[pause]
[Verse 2]
G
Come up in my closet I'ma get you fat
C
That's a chill initial feeling when I come right back
Em
I can see the orchids blooming out your beautiful crack
D
Since my head is now my belly I need big brain snacks
G
Welcome to my odd ass city with the lopsided loaves
C
The limp wristed winded sex on abdomen
Em
What's my style I'm blind to dude tooth clang
D
Chomp real loud I tuned out all intervals
G
Looking through the glass watching eyes cry glitter
C
Slid in on a sack laced in body suit slipper
Em
I'ma peel in two and then shed my image
D
Turn into some panoramic spinning gold bridges
Am C Am
So you don’t believe in magic
Em
I’m never falling from these habits
Am C Am
No, who’s ever really static
Em
Just take my honor you can have it
[Pre-Chorus]
C D Am
Don’t get all sentimental about it, oh no
C D
The sun comes up, the rain comes down
Em
There ain’t nothing you can do to change it
C D Am
Don’t get all sentimental about it, oh no
C D
Life’s not fair
Em
Empathy is overrated
[Chorus]
G D
Look the other way
Em
Always been my game
Got a way of cleaning
D
All the shame tryna stain to my name
G D
Look the other way
Em
Darkness in the shade
Got away with feeling
D
Like I’m faking every single breath I take
[Instrumental]
C G D
[Pre-Chorus]
C D Am
Don’t get all sentimental about it, oh no
C D
The sun comes up, the rain comes down
Em
There ain’t nothing you can do to change it
C D Am
Don’t get all sentimental about it, oh no
C D
Life’s not fair
Em
Empathy is overrated
[Chorus]
G D
Look the other way
Em
Always been my game
Got a way of cleaning
D
All the shame tryna stain to my name
G D
Look the other way
Em
Darkness in the shade
Got away with feeling
D
Like I’m faking every single breath I take
[Bridge]
G D
Look the other way
Em
Always been my game
D
Got away pretending like I’m faking every single word I say
[pause]
[Verse 2]
G
Come up in my closet I'ma get you fat
C
That's a chill initial feeling when I come right back
Em
I can see the orchids blooming out your beautiful crack
D
Since my head is now my belly I need big brain snacks
G
Welcome to my odd ass city with the lopsided loaves
C
The limp wristed winded sex on abdomen
Em
What's my style I'm blind to dude tooth clang
D
Chomp real loud I tuned out all intervals
G
Looking through the glass watching eyes cry glitter
C
Slid in on a sack laced in body suit slipper
Em
I'ma peel in two and then shed my image
D
Turn into some panoramic spinning gold bridges
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