Muchos artistas dicen que sufren por su arte. Los miembros de la banda de Chicago Madina Lake han visto la muerte pasar por sus ojos, han gateado en trincheras, han comido gusanos y a veces han pasado por hospitales, todo en nombre del rock and roll.
Un año antes de que la fortuna les sonriera, los hermanos Nathan y Matthew Leone unieran sus fuerzas con Mateo Camargo y Daniel Torelli, músicos que compartían las inquietudes musicales de los gemelos
¡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!
Madina Lake Lets Get Outta Here Attics To Eden 2009 Submitted by: [email protected]
Key: Bb
Tuning: Standard EADGBe
Chords used: Gm - 355333 D/F# - 2x023x Bb - x13331 Cm - x35543 D - xx0232
Intro: Gm--D/F#-- x2
Verse 1: Gm This scene is divine Enemies they start D/F# surrounding me Mostly in my head cause I swear I've never been so depressed Gm I can't stand anyone here I'm thinking "let's D/F# just disappear" And we'll roll the dice on a beach-front tropical paradise
Refrain 1: GmBb I'm ready to go where Cm palm trees always blow D I'm sick of this crowd We are getting out!
Chorus 1: Gm I wanna go where there's no one we know Where stars glitter like a 70's disco D/F# Come on, come on I say "Let's get outta here!" Gm We gotta go where we have no worries Bb Wet beaches and dry martinis CmD Come on come on Gm let's get outta here Gm Let's get outta here
Verse 2: Gm Maybe I'm going crazy The mainstream never made any sense to me D/F# Always on the outside looking in But I swear that we're fitting in Gm They say we'll never make it Truth is I couldn't D/F# care any less I think the visions of grandure are the only gifts I'll ever have
Refrain 2: GmBbCmD We are getting out!
Chorus 2: Gm I wanna go where there's no one we know Where stars glitter like a 70's disco D/F# Come on, come on I say "Let's get outta here!" Gm We gotta go where we have no worries Bb Wet beaches and dry martinis CmD Come on come on GmD/F# Let's get outta here
Bridge: Gm I'm ready to go where D/F# palm trees always blow I'm sick of this crowd we are getting out
Chorus 3: Gm I wanna go where there's no one we know Where stars glitter like a 70's disco Come on, come on I say "Let's get outta here!" Gm We gotta go where we have no worries Wet beaches and dry martinis D/F# Come on, come on I say "Let's get outta here!" Gm We gotta go where we live out loud Bb You know we're sick of this crowd CmD Come on come on GmBb let's get outta here CmD Let's get outta here Gm(hold) Let's get outta here