Biografía:
The Wonder Years es una banda de Pop-Punk originaria de Pensilvania, USA en el 2005.
Desde esa fecha ellos tienen grabados 9 Ep's yy split, y 3 album estudio , bajo el sello Hopeless Records.
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Otras canciones:
- Came Out Swinging
- Cigarettes And Saints
- Dismantling Summer
- Don't Let Me Cave In
- Hey Thanks
- I Was Scared And I'm Sorry
- Local Man Ruins Everything
- Madelyn
- My Last Semester
- Passing Through A Screen Door
- The Bluest Things On Earth
- The Devil In My Bloodstream
- Woke Up Older
- You In January
- There, There
- A Song For Ernest Hemingway
- A Song For Patsy Cline
- All My Friends Are In Bar Bands
- An American Religion
- An Elegy For Baby Blue
- And Now Im Nothing
- Cardinals
- Christmas At 22
- Coffee Eyes
- Cul
- Devil In My Bloodstream
- Dont Let Me Cave In
- Everything I Own Fits In This Backpack
- Flowers Where Your Face Should Be
- Heavens Gate Sad And Sober
- Hey Julie
- Hoodie Weather
- I Dont Like Who I Was Then
- I Just Wanna Sell Out My Funeral
- I Wanted So Badly To Be Brave
- I Was Scared And Im Sorry
- I Wont Say The Lords Prayer
- It Must Get Lonely
- Its Never Sunny In South Philadelphia
- Ive Given You All
- Living Room Song
- Logan Circle
- Logan Circle A New Hope
- Me Vs The Highway
- Melrose Diner
- My Life As Rob Gordon
- New Years With Carl Weathers
- No Closer To Heaven
- Palm Reader
- Pyramids Of Salt
- Racing Trains
- Raining In Kyoto
- Sister Cities
- Slow Dancing With San Andreas
- Stained Glass Ceilings
- Suburbia
- Teenage Parents
- Thanks For The Ride
- The Bastards The Vultures The Wolves
- The Ghosts Of Right Now
- The Ocean Grew Hands To Hold Me
- The Orange Grove
- There There
- This Party Sucks
- Washington Square Park
- We Look Like Lightning
- When Keeping It Real Goes Wrong
- When The Blue Finally Came
- Wont Be Pathetic Forever
- You Made Me Want To Be A Saint
- Youre Not Salinger Get Over It
¡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!
tuning half step down. this is how i play it acoustically
(for some little riffs i tabbed out how it's played in the original version)
[Intro]
Original:
D#|-----------------------------|
A#|-----------------------------|
F#|-5-5-4~--5-/-12--7-/-9--5~-|
C#|-x-------x-/-x---x-/-x--x~-|
G#|-3-------3-/-10--5-/-7--3~-|
D#|-----------------------------|
Version 2
D#|-0~---------3---0------|
A#|-1~-1-0---1---3---1----|
F#|-0~--------------------|
C#|-2~--------------------|
G#|-3~--------------------|
D#|-x~--------------------|
C D G Em
C D G G
[Verse]
C D G
I hate your bad tattoos and your second-hand stories;
C D G
those anecdotes that grew old last month.
C D G
I hate the way you move when you’re drunk and try dancing.
C D G
It’s not sexy. It’s just keeping us up
C F
and I’m just not fond of anyone,
(D#) C F G
but that’s got everything to do with us.
C D G
I hate the way I get when I can’t handle bad news.
C D G
It feels like I’ve been an asshole for months.
C D G
All I’ve got left are these handfuls of fuck you.
C D G
Man, that’s never enough.
[Chorus]
C
I guess I’m just down.
G
I guess I’ll be honest.
D
I could use you around.
G C
I can’t stand the dork that you’re hanging with now.
G
I guess I’ll be honest.
Am F
I could use you around.
[Verse]
C G Am
I hate the way that you can’t keep your hair straight.
Em D
I hate the way that you’re leaning on me.
C G Am
I hate the way that you point out when girls are staring
Em D
because you know that I won’t do a thing.
C D
I hate the context clues you leave out of your writing
G
because I can’t find myself here at all.
C D
You know that I hate when you call me wasted.
G
I expect it whenever you call.
[Chorus]
C
I guess I’m just down.
G
I guess I’ll be honest.
D
I could use you around.
G C
I can’t stand the dork that you’re hanging with now.
G
I guess I’ll be honest.
Am F
I could use you around.
C G
I could use you around.
Am F C
I could use you around now.
[Bridge]
Original
D#|------------------------------------|
A#|------------------------------------|
F#|-5~---12--9--7---9--7-----------|
C#|-x~---x---x--x---x--x-----------| Play twice
G#|-3~---10--7--5---7--5-----------|
D#|------------------------------------|
Version 2
D#|-0~--3-0----0---|
A#|-1~------3----3-|
F#|-0~-------------| Play twice
C#|-2~-------------|
G#|-3~-------------|
D#|-x~-------------|
C F
My friends all say he’s just a b-rate version of me;
C
he’s stuck on video games and weed.
F
They’re just trying to help me get to sleep.
C F
My friends all say you’re sitting way too close to me,
C
that I should just get up and leave.
F
It’s like I’m weighed down to the seat.
C F
My friends all say he’s just the broke-dick version of me.
C
They’re just trying to help me get some sleep.
F
I know he’s what you need.
[Chorus]
C
I guess I’m just down.
G
I guess I’ll be honest.
D
I could use you around.
G C
I can’t stand the dork that you’re hanging with now.
G
I guess I’ll be honest.
Am F
I could use you around.
C G
I could use you around.
Am F
I could use you around.
C G
I could use you around.
Am F
I could use you around.
C
(for some little riffs i tabbed out how it's played in the original version)
[Intro]
Original:
D#|-----------------------------|
A#|-----------------------------|
F#|-5-5-4~--5-/-12--7-/-9--5~-|
C#|-x-------x-/-x---x-/-x--x~-|
G#|-3-------3-/-10--5-/-7--3~-|
D#|-----------------------------|
Version 2
D#|-0~---------3---0------|
A#|-1~-1-0---1---3---1----|
F#|-0~--------------------|
C#|-2~--------------------|
G#|-3~--------------------|
D#|-x~--------------------|
C D G Em
C D G G
[Verse]
C D G
I hate your bad tattoos and your second-hand stories;
C D G
those anecdotes that grew old last month.
C D G
I hate the way you move when you’re drunk and try dancing.
C D G
It’s not sexy. It’s just keeping us up
C F
and I’m just not fond of anyone,
(D#) C F G
but that’s got everything to do with us.
C D G
I hate the way I get when I can’t handle bad news.
C D G
It feels like I’ve been an asshole for months.
C D G
All I’ve got left are these handfuls of fuck you.
C D G
Man, that’s never enough.
[Chorus]
C
I guess I’m just down.
G
I guess I’ll be honest.
D
I could use you around.
G C
I can’t stand the dork that you’re hanging with now.
G
I guess I’ll be honest.
Am F
I could use you around.
[Verse]
C G Am
I hate the way that you can’t keep your hair straight.
Em D
I hate the way that you’re leaning on me.
C G Am
I hate the way that you point out when girls are staring
Em D
because you know that I won’t do a thing.
C D
I hate the context clues you leave out of your writing
G
because I can’t find myself here at all.
C D
You know that I hate when you call me wasted.
G
I expect it whenever you call.
[Chorus]
C
I guess I’m just down.
G
I guess I’ll be honest.
D
I could use you around.
G C
I can’t stand the dork that you’re hanging with now.
G
I guess I’ll be honest.
Am F
I could use you around.
C G
I could use you around.
Am F C
I could use you around now.
[Bridge]
Original
D#|------------------------------------|
A#|------------------------------------|
F#|-5~---12--9--7---9--7-----------|
C#|-x~---x---x--x---x--x-----------| Play twice
G#|-3~---10--7--5---7--5-----------|
D#|------------------------------------|
Version 2
D#|-0~--3-0----0---|
A#|-1~------3----3-|
F#|-0~-------------| Play twice
C#|-2~-------------|
G#|-3~-------------|
D#|-x~-------------|
C F
My friends all say he’s just a b-rate version of me;
C
he’s stuck on video games and weed.
F
They’re just trying to help me get to sleep.
C F
My friends all say you’re sitting way too close to me,
C
that I should just get up and leave.
F
It’s like I’m weighed down to the seat.
C F
My friends all say he’s just the broke-dick version of me.
C
They’re just trying to help me get some sleep.
F
I know he’s what you need.
[Chorus]
C
I guess I’m just down.
G
I guess I’ll be honest.
D
I could use you around.
G C
I can’t stand the dork that you’re hanging with now.
G
I guess I’ll be honest.
Am F
I could use you around.
C G
I could use you around.
Am F
I could use you around.
C G
I could use you around.
Am F
I could use you around.
C
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