Jets to Brazil fue una banda estadounidense de rock y emo formada por Blake Schwarzenbach, antiguo líder de Jawbreaker . Mientras se encontraba en Brooklyn, Nueva York, se juntó con su amigo Jeremy Chatelain y luego se les uniría el baterista Chris Daly, anteriormente de Texas Is the Reason. A Daly se le ocurrió el nombre “Jets to Brazil” de un poster que aparece en la película Breakfast at Tiffany’s. La banda empezó a grabar para Jade Tree Records en 1997 y sacaron 3 discos antes de separarse en el 2003.
¡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!
------------------------------------------------------------------------------- "Your X-Rays..." - Jets To Brazil ------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Tabbed by: Mike Protas Email: [email protected]
Tuning: Standard
E5B5 maybe some day we'll meet again A5E5 when our two roads hit the same dead end D5A5E5 and o-oh i'm counting the days E5B5 you've got something that i've never since seen A5E5 a willing heart and a part that's clean D5 (riff 1) A5E5 we're both good at counting days
A5E5 with an ounce of intuition and your parents' ammunition A5E5 you come here hungry wearing naked ambition D5 hysterical to meet you A5E5 can you get me in?
E5B5 i got three years tied to the mast of this town A5E5 she's a handsome ship but i'm going down D5A5E5 and o-oh she ain't coming with me E5B5 there's a time to fight and a time to get out A5E5 but you'll fight till we're all knocked out D5A5E5 and oh i keep counting teeth
A5E5 everyone's an artist with a pristine vision A5E5 a cellular intelligencer with a fire in her kitchen D5A5 (Riff 2) too many chefs on dope. and the rich don't listen
(Note: Throughout the chorus the number of times and endings of riff 2 change, you'll be to figure it out)
C5G5A5A5B5 i am the rabbit wrapped in panic actor C5G5A5 (Riff 2) bag in a tree you will outlast the cast and me i gotta get some release! D5A5 (Riff 2) it's up or out and the ladders on fire D5A5E5 she greased her frock with a smile that moves the sky
E5B5 surviving the insult day to day A5E5 they give you the insult to make it go away D5A5E5 and o-oh what can i say? E5B5 i got a wine swept smile and a well-timed mile A5E5 i've been running since i heart they'd sooner see us die D5A5E5 than o-oh come and die next to us
A5E5 up to her knees in men keep hitting A5E5 white suits fuck like bad television D5A5 (Riff 2) latest simple angel come die next to me
C5G5A5A5B5 i am a shifting shape a wire walker C5G5A5 coked with the hopes of happy happy ever after (Riff 2) i came to trial out of style D5A5 (Riff 2) but i got my eye on a country mile D5A5 (Riff 2) where the people you know are the ones you like
--The ending is just variations of riff 2 that I didn't feel like tabbing--