Biografía:
The Gits se formo en 1986 en Ohio y se trasladaron a Seattle tres años mas tarde, cuando el fenomeno grunge empezo a ser predominante en el Noroeste del Pacifico. Los integrantes del grupo eran la vocalista Mia Zapata, John Spleen como guitarrista, Matthew Fred como bajista y el bateria Steve Moriarty.
The Gits llegaron a ser muy populares debido a su desafio antisocial y por ello crearon escena. Ganaron mucha reputacion debido a su incomprometida vision de las cosas y a su estetica street punk
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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!
By: Nycolle Fernandes. www.soundcloud.com/nycolle_f
intro: B4, G5, C5 2x
B4 G5
Cut my skin it makes me human
C5
Scorn your mind just feel the pain
B4
It's what
G5 C5
makes us human It keeps us all the same
B4 G5
You lose your head in your chosen trip
C5
the sight of your blood will lose your spit
B4 G5 C5
A broken heart will turn to sin but when the wound is
open we're all the same
C5 A5
cut my skin, it makes me human
C5 A5
scorn your mind just feel the pain
C5 A5
when you're lookin at pain you're lookin at truth
C5 A5
nothin like pain to make us all the same
B4, G5, C5
B4 G5
i see you each day get up nine-to-five
C5
you rush in a game of lies for need
B4 G5
but you never seem to recognize
C5
you're no better or worse than me
B4 G5
i dare you once just to make it hurt
C5
how many times can you race around
B4 G5
with the world running faster faster then...
C5
i never expect to catch up
C5 A5
cut my skin, it makes me human
C5 A5
scorn your mind just feel the pain
C5 A5
when you're lookin at pain you're lookin at truth
C5 A5
nothin like pain to make us all the same
B4, G5, C5
ahhhh yeaahh
B4 G5
Cut my skin it makes me human
C5
Scorn your mind just feel the pain
B4
It's what
G5 C5
makes us human It keeps us all the same
B4 G5
You lose your head in your chosen trip
C5
the sight of your blood will lose your spit
B4 G5 C5
A broken heart will turn to sin but when the wound is
open you're all the f*ckin same
C5 A5
cut my skin, it makes me human
C5 A5
scorn your mind just feel the pain
C5 A5
when you're lookin at pain you're lookin at truth
C5 A5
nothin like pain to make us all the same
C5 A5
cut my skin, it makes me human
C5 A5
scorn your mind just feel the pain
C5 A5
when you're lookin at pain you're lookin at truth
C5 A5 C5
nothin like pain to make us all the same
intro: B4, G5, C5 2x
B4 G5
Cut my skin it makes me human
C5
Scorn your mind just feel the pain
B4
It's what
G5 C5
makes us human It keeps us all the same
B4 G5
You lose your head in your chosen trip
C5
the sight of your blood will lose your spit
B4 G5 C5
A broken heart will turn to sin but when the wound is
open we're all the same
C5 A5
cut my skin, it makes me human
C5 A5
scorn your mind just feel the pain
C5 A5
when you're lookin at pain you're lookin at truth
C5 A5
nothin like pain to make us all the same
B4, G5, C5
B4 G5
i see you each day get up nine-to-five
C5
you rush in a game of lies for need
B4 G5
but you never seem to recognize
C5
you're no better or worse than me
B4 G5
i dare you once just to make it hurt
C5
how many times can you race around
B4 G5
with the world running faster faster then...
C5
i never expect to catch up
C5 A5
cut my skin, it makes me human
C5 A5
scorn your mind just feel the pain
C5 A5
when you're lookin at pain you're lookin at truth
C5 A5
nothin like pain to make us all the same
B4, G5, C5
ahhhh yeaahh
B4 G5
Cut my skin it makes me human
C5
Scorn your mind just feel the pain
B4
It's what
G5 C5
makes us human It keeps us all the same
B4 G5
You lose your head in your chosen trip
C5
the sight of your blood will lose your spit
B4 G5 C5
A broken heart will turn to sin but when the wound is
open you're all the f*ckin same
C5 A5
cut my skin, it makes me human
C5 A5
scorn your mind just feel the pain
C5 A5
when you're lookin at pain you're lookin at truth
C5 A5
nothin like pain to make us all the same
C5 A5
cut my skin, it makes me human
C5 A5
scorn your mind just feel the pain
C5 A5
when you're lookin at pain you're lookin at truth
C5 A5 C5
nothin like pain to make us all the same
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