Biografía:
Icon for hire es un grupo estadounidense de rock procedente de Decatur, Illinois. La banda ha firmado con Tooth & Nail Records y está conformada por Ariel Bloomer – Vocalista, Shawn Jump – en la guitarra, Adam Kronshagen – batería, Josh Kincheloe – bajo.
Han lanzado dos EPs de manera independiente: Icon for Hire y The Grey.
Fe Cristiana
La banda no se cataloga como una banda de música cristiana de adoración, sino que a través de sus canciones esperan ayudar "a la gente rota y herida".
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Otras canciones:
- The Grey
- Battlescarred
- Conversation With A Rockstar
- Cynics And Critics
- Fix Me
- Get Well
- Get Well Ii
- Happy Hurts
- Hope Of Morning
- Invincible
- Iodine
- Make A Move
- Only A Memory
- Pieces
- Pulse
- Sorry About Your Parents
- Sugar And Spice
- Supposed To Be
- The Magic
- Think Im Sick
- Under The Knife
- Up In Flames
- War
- Watch Me
- You Cant Kill Us
¡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!
[Intro]
Bm D
This is the song I’m too scared to write
Bm G
But some of you may need it tonight
[Verse 1]
Bm G
Oh there you were, heart made of glass
Bm D
fragile little thing, shattered too fast
Bm G
tried to pick the pieces up up up
Bm D
and that’s the way you first got cut cut cut
Bm G
Devil drew you in, you didn’t let it show
Bm D
didn’t want the others to ever have to know
Bm G
that you were getting hooked on up up up
Bm D
and all you had to do was cut cut cut
[Chorus]
G A Bm
You carved a special place for your pain
G A Bm
so it came back to hurt you every night
G A Bm
you closed your eyes and wished it all away
G A Bm
until you disappeared under the knife
[Verse 2]
Bm G
You knew the deal, no one gives a damn
Bm D
just another needy kid, sob story in hand
Bm G
keep your secrets covered up up up
Bm D
we don’t need another cut cut cut
Bm G
But you couldn’t hide a heart made of glass
Bm D
You put yourself together with all the strength you had
Bm G
You were finally fed up up up
Bm D
finally had to scream enough –nough –nough
[Chorus]
G A Bm
You carved a special place for your pain
G A Bm
so it came back to hurt you every night
G A Bm
you closed your eyes and wished it all away
G A Bm
until you disappeared under the knife
[Rap part]
Bm G
Listen- I know it’s simplified from the other side
A Em
it’s easy to gloss over all the messy reasons why
Bm G
and it’s easy to forget where you’ve been
A Em
I guess that’s what the scars are for, huh?
Bm G
When we were 15 we wouldn’t dare let that shit be seen
A Em
but now it seems mutalation’s gone mainstream
Bm G
I see you at my shows, scarred up from head to toe
A Em
like there’s no point even trying not to let it show
Bm G
Cause we all know, emo kids like to hurt themselves
A Em
too many feelings and not enough self control
Bm G
and I mean, does this mess any of the rest of you
A Em
it’s an epidemic and we’re cool with it, don’t question it
Bm G
But it bothers me, our scars are currency by which we’re measured
A Em
like let the record show who let it slip and who held it together
Bm G
cutters and burners and honorable mentions
A F#m
posers who still cut themselves up for the attention
G A
I don’t care your intentions, I just want you to know
Bm
my self-hatred never took me where I wanted to go
G A
and at the end of the day, you know I still had to face
Bm
that I can pick at the pain, but can’t cut it away
G A
and you know what else I can’t do is give you ten good reasons not to
Bm
I’ve racked my brain for clever sayings of all the things you ought to do
G A
But you know, I think if there was something I could say
Bm
They’d have thrown it on a brochure- and sent you on your way
(N/C)
So I’ll keep doing what I always do: drag my heart to the piano and make it sing for you
I’ll keep doing what I always do: drag my heart to the piano and let it sing for you
G A Bm x3
G A
Bm
Drag my heart to the piano and let it sing for you
Bm D
This is the song I’m too scared to write
Bm G
But some of you may need it tonight
[Verse 1]
Bm G
Oh there you were, heart made of glass
Bm D
fragile little thing, shattered too fast
Bm G
tried to pick the pieces up up up
Bm D
and that’s the way you first got cut cut cut
Bm G
Devil drew you in, you didn’t let it show
Bm D
didn’t want the others to ever have to know
Bm G
that you were getting hooked on up up up
Bm D
and all you had to do was cut cut cut
[Chorus]
G A Bm
You carved a special place for your pain
G A Bm
so it came back to hurt you every night
G A Bm
you closed your eyes and wished it all away
G A Bm
until you disappeared under the knife
[Verse 2]
Bm G
You knew the deal, no one gives a damn
Bm D
just another needy kid, sob story in hand
Bm G
keep your secrets covered up up up
Bm D
we don’t need another cut cut cut
Bm G
But you couldn’t hide a heart made of glass
Bm D
You put yourself together with all the strength you had
Bm G
You were finally fed up up up
Bm D
finally had to scream enough –nough –nough
[Chorus]
G A Bm
You carved a special place for your pain
G A Bm
so it came back to hurt you every night
G A Bm
you closed your eyes and wished it all away
G A Bm
until you disappeared under the knife
[Rap part]
Bm G
Listen- I know it’s simplified from the other side
A Em
it’s easy to gloss over all the messy reasons why
Bm G
and it’s easy to forget where you’ve been
A Em
I guess that’s what the scars are for, huh?
Bm G
When we were 15 we wouldn’t dare let that shit be seen
A Em
but now it seems mutalation’s gone mainstream
Bm G
I see you at my shows, scarred up from head to toe
A Em
like there’s no point even trying not to let it show
Bm G
Cause we all know, emo kids like to hurt themselves
A Em
too many feelings and not enough self control
Bm G
and I mean, does this mess any of the rest of you
A Em
it’s an epidemic and we’re cool with it, don’t question it
Bm G
But it bothers me, our scars are currency by which we’re measured
A Em
like let the record show who let it slip and who held it together
Bm G
cutters and burners and honorable mentions
A F#m
posers who still cut themselves up for the attention
G A
I don’t care your intentions, I just want you to know
Bm
my self-hatred never took me where I wanted to go
G A
and at the end of the day, you know I still had to face
Bm
that I can pick at the pain, but can’t cut it away
G A
and you know what else I can’t do is give you ten good reasons not to
Bm
I’ve racked my brain for clever sayings of all the things you ought to do
G A
But you know, I think if there was something I could say
Bm
They’d have thrown it on a brochure- and sent you on your way
(N/C)
So I’ll keep doing what I always do: drag my heart to the piano and make it sing for you
I’ll keep doing what I always do: drag my heart to the piano and let it sing for you
G A Bm x3
G A
Bm
Drag my heart to the piano and let it sing for you
Idlewild
Ieuan
Ieva
Ieva Narkute
Ieva Zasimauskai (...)
Ikon
Il Divo
Il Genio
Il Ni
Il Pan Del Diavo (...)