David Ryan Adams (5 de noviembre de 1974, Jacksonville, Carolina del Norte) músico de un estilo que ha venido a ser llamado Alt-Country/Rock. A los 16 años abandonó el instituto para trabajar en una zapatería y comenzar a escribir música. Formó una banda llamada Whiskeytown en 1994 la cual se separaría en 1999. Adams publicó su primer disco en solitario en el año 2000, lleva por título Heartbreaker. Es un artista prolífico que ha publicado ocho discos y numerosos Eps entre el 2000 y el 2005.
¡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!
ABEE (x4) i finally see the light down on the east side, wasted like a memory if i had a car i'd drive straight off the bridge into the river, it would empty me
POST-VERSE 1 (0.39)
ABEE (x2) pretty pictures in a magazine everybody is so make believe, it's true
VERSE 2 (0.47)
ABEE (x2) i used to be sad, now i'm just bored with you
CHORUS 1 (0.54)
BBA[E] (x3) B [C#EbF#] you're doomed to repeat the past 'cause nothing is gonna last i burned all of your photographs
INTRO 2 (1.10)
ABEE (x2)
VERSE 3 (1.18)
ABEE (x4) traffic sings the songs inviting me in to dodge the bullets from an empty gun if i had a car i'd drive straight into the window of a bank i owed money to
POST-VERSE 2 (1.33)
ABEE (x2) pretty pictures in a magazine everybody is so make believe, it's true
VERSE 4 (1.41)
ABEE (x2) i used to be sad, now i'm just bored with you
CHORUS 2 (x2) (1.49)
BBA[E] (x3) B [C#EbF#] you're doomed to repeat the past 'cause nothing is gonna last i burned all of your photographs
BRIDGE (2.19)
C#mC#mAA EEBB C#mC#mAA and all the time you're so unhappy and everything to you's so heavy but oh my word, ain't you so pretty now
B [AG#F#] (x3) B [C#EbF#] there's nothing to make up now no one to wake up now she's starting to break up, wow
POST-VERSE 3 (2.46)
ABEE (x2) pretty pictures in a magazine everybody is so make believe, it's true
VERSE 5 (2.54)
ABEE (x2) i used to be sad, now i'm just bored with you
CHORUS 3 (x2) (3.02)
BBA [E] (x3) B [C#EbF#] you're doomed to repeat the past 'cause nothing is gonna last i burned all of your photographs