Emily Rebecca Kinney (15 de Maio de 1985) é uma atriz, cantora e compositora americana, que ficou mais conhecida por seu papel como Beth Greene na série da AMC The Walking Dead.
Entre filmar a quarta temporada de The Walking Dead, Kinney escreveu seu segundo álbum em Los Angeles e Nova York. Ela realiza shows regularmente em Nova York, Rockwood Music Hall (onde ela realizou o seu primeiro concerto), Eddie's Attic e em LA, Hotel Café. Ela também pode ser vista no filme "Concussion" lançado em todo o país 4 de outubro de 2013.
¡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!
SONG: THIS IS WAR ARTIST: EMILY KINNEY TAB BY: DON CZARSKI EMAIL: [email protected]
THIS IS WAR EMILY KINNEY
CAPO: 3rd FRET
INTRO: DEmDEm
VERSE: D Oh I know, I know, I know Em All the songs you write are about me D But you changed the names
So I can’t stake my claim Em You’re so greedy D And I know, I know, I know Em That you think you’re a much better writer D And that might be true
But what I’ve got on you Em Is I’m a fighter
CHORUS: D This is war Em My fingers are sore D So far from the top G But I refuse to stop D Got shakers in my eardrums Em Bossing like a new gun D Baby, when it’s all done G You won’t mind that I’ve won D This is a battle Em You are the prize D Put down that piano G Let’s start our lives D You’ve got more soldiers Em But I’ve got more passion D And I’m right behind you G Just gaining traction D POW! POW! POW! POW! Em BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG! D POW! POW! POW! POW! Em BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG!
VERSE: D And I know, I know, I know Em About the lovers in your bulletproof lining D They don’t intimidate Em They’re just too bit-ah late and bad timing D And I know, I know, I know Em You’ve got your battle plan mapped out in inches D But I’m not scared of you Em I’m jumping right into these Brooklyn trenches
CHORUS: D This is war Em My fingers are sore D I might be a masochist G Just asking for more D Cause this stage is like a standoff Em And you’re pretty tough D I’m bruised and bloody G BUT I’LL NEVER GIVE UP! D This is a battle Em You are the prize D Put down that piano G And come to my side D We’ll sing songs together Em I’ll hold your hand D Make perfect-pitched babies GDGDG And form a band
VERSE: D I don’t really want, Em I don’t really wanna fight no more D I’m sweating in the sun Em Camped out with ammo at your door
Uh-oor, uh-oor, uh-oor, oh D I don’t really want, Em I don’t really wanna fight no more D I just can’t be beat
So I will stand the heat Em Until your love, your love is sure
Baby, this is war
OUTRO: DEm BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG! D POW! POW! POW! POW! Em BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG! D POW! POW! POW! POW! Em BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG! D POW! POW! POW! POW! Em BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG!
SONG: THIS IS WAR ARTIST: EMILY KINNEY TAB BY: DON CZARSKI EMAIL: [email protected]
THIS IS WAR EMILY KINNEY
CAPO: NONE
INTRO: FGmFGm
VERSE: F Oh I know, I know, I know Gm All the songs you write are about me F But you changed the names
So I can’t stake my claim Gm You’re so greedy F And I know, I know, I know Gm That you think you’re a much better writer F And that might be true
But what I’ve got on you Gm Is I’m a fighter
CHORUS: F This is war Gm My fingers are sore F So far from the top Bb But I refuse to stop F Got shakers in my eardrums Gm Bossing like a new gun F Baby, when it’s all done Bb You won’t mind that I’ve won F This is a battle Gm You are the prize F Put down that piano Bb Let’s start our lives F You’ve got more soldiers Gm But I’ve got more passion F And I’m right behind you Bb Just gaining traction F POW! POW! POW! POW! Gm BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG! F POW! POW! POW! POW! Gm BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG!
VERSE: F And I know, I know, I know Gm About the lovers in your bulletproof lining F They don’t intimidate Gm They’re just too bit-ah late and bad timing F And I know, I know, I know Gm You’ve got your battle plan mapped out in inches F But I’m not scared of you Gm I’m jumping right into these Brooklyn trenches
CHORUS: F This is war Gm My fingers are sore F I might be a masochist Bb Just asking for more F Cause this stage is like a standoff Gm And you’re pretty tough F I’m bruised and bloody Bb BUT I’LL NEVER GIVE UP! F This is a battle Gm You are the prize F Put down that piano Bb And come to my side F We’ll sing songs together Gm I’ll hold your hand F Make perfect-pitched babies BbFBbFBb And form a band
VERSE: F I don’t really want, Gm I don’t really wanna fight no more F I’m sweating in the sun Gm Camped out with ammo at your door
Uh-oor, uh-oor, uh-oor, oh F I don’t really want, Gm I don’t really wanna fight no more F I just can’t be beat
So I will stand the heat Gm Until your love, your love is sure