Biografía:
Beach Slang are a three piece punk rock band from Philadelphia. Members also play in Weston, Crybaby and Ex-Friends. They have been described as sounding like "a one-night stand between The Psychedelic Furs and The Replacements".
Their debut EP - Who Would Ever Want Anything So Broken was released on Dead Broke Rekerds.
Their second EP - Cheap Thrills on a Dead End Street was released in September 2014 on Tiny Engines.
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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!
Standard tuning, capo on the fourth fret. All chords relative to capo.
[Intro]
C#m B A (x4)
[Verse]
E B A
I’m a slave to always fucking up.
E B A
It’s not okay, but maybe it’s enough.
E B A
Kids like us are weird, and more, we’re brave.
E B A
We tie our tongues and turn them into rage.
[Chorus]
C#m B A
And the night’s still young
C#m B A
And we’re dumb enough to fall.
[Interlude]
C#m B A (x2)
[Verse]
E B A
Carve your name soft across my lungs.
E B A
I want to breathe you until I’m numb.
E B A
We’re not loved, well, hardly, anyway,
E B A
with filthy luck in such a filthy haze.
[Chorus]
C#m B A
And the night’s still young
C#m B A
And we’re dumb enough to fall.
[Interlude]
C#m B A (x4)
[Outro]
A B A B A B A B
Turn the amps up to nine. I don’t want it too loud.
A B A B A B A B
I gave you taste and a spine, now I hope you drown.
A A B A B
Is there a lie in the lights or the shine of this town?
A
This guitar wants to die.
[Intro]
C#m B A (x4)
[Verse]
E B A
I’m a slave to always fucking up.
E B A
It’s not okay, but maybe it’s enough.
E B A
Kids like us are weird, and more, we’re brave.
E B A
We tie our tongues and turn them into rage.
[Chorus]
C#m B A
And the night’s still young
C#m B A
And we’re dumb enough to fall.
[Interlude]
C#m B A (x2)
[Verse]
E B A
Carve your name soft across my lungs.
E B A
I want to breathe you until I’m numb.
E B A
We’re not loved, well, hardly, anyway,
E B A
with filthy luck in such a filthy haze.
[Chorus]
C#m B A
And the night’s still young
C#m B A
And we’re dumb enough to fall.
[Interlude]
C#m B A (x4)
[Outro]
A B A B A B A B
Turn the amps up to nine. I don’t want it too loud.
A B A B A B A B
I gave you taste and a spine, now I hope you drown.
A A B A B
Is there a lie in the lights or the shine of this town?
A
This guitar wants to die.
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