The Smith Street Band (formerly Wil Wagner and the Smith Street Band) are an Australian rock band based in Melbourne, Victoria, in which the titular Smith Street can be found. The band currently consists of vocalist/guitarist Wil Wagner, lead guitarist/vocalist Lee Hartney, bassist Michael "Fitzy" Fitzgerald, keyboardist/guitarist/vocalist Lucy Wilson, guitarist/vocalist Jess Locke, and drummer Matt Bodiam. Born out of a backing band for the solo
¡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!
C# = [x 4 6 6 x x] Dbsus4 = [x 4 4 6 x x] Db(omit 5) = [x 4 3 6 x x] Absus4 = [4 6 x 6 x x] F# = [2 4 4 3 x x] G# = [4 6 6 x x x] Db = [x 4 6 6 6 x] Gb = [x 9 11 11 11 x]
[Verse 1] (You can just play C# during the 1st, 2nd and 3rd verses If you want to )
C#Dbsus4 It was so cold in the top room DbAbsus4 But I didn't wanna risk waking you C#Dbsus4 So I let it sit in my feet and my fingers DbAbsus4 With everything I burn the dull ache it lingers C#Dbsus4 And I don't know if I'll be able to complete DbAbsus4 What other people do each day without noticing C#Dbsus4 And I don't know if I'll be able to compete DbAbsus4 With when I feel these days about almost everything
[Hook] F# One bad week for a life of breathing G# A few nights lay awake for an eternity of sleeping Bb I wanna feel it now C# Cough me in, breathe me in and spit me out
[Chorus] F#C# I am someone in your passenger seat G#F# I'm your punching bag C# I will let you kick the shit outta me G#F# And I'll hold your hand C# I'll be whatever you tell me to be G#F# And I'll understand
[Verse 2] C#Dbsus4 Breathing out cold air in my own house DbAbsus4 And wondering why I couldn't afford a solution to that by now C#Dbsus4 And I'm sure everything seems romantic DbAbsus4 In reality it's uncomfortable to deal with
[Verse 3] C#Dbsus4 Falling asleep every other afternoon DbAbsus4 To the sound of being alone C#Dbsus4 And having nothing to do DbAbsus4 And I'm sure moving in C#Dbsus4 Straight away made you feel safe DbAbsus4 But it probably wasn't great for my mental state
[Hook] F# And one bad week for a life of breathing G# A few nights lay awake for an eternity of sleeping Bb I wanna feel it now C# Cough me in, breathe me in and spit me out
[Chorus] F#C# I am someone in your passenger seat G#F# I'm your punching bag C# I will let you kick the shit outta me G#F# And I'll hold your hand C# I'll be whatever you tell me to be G#F# And I'll understand
[Bridge] DbGbDbGb If I can't see a future for you without evil DbGbDbGb A future for me without you will, only make it better DbGbDbGb So I start hoping, that I stop smoking Db Because the ducks are in a row and GbDbGb This is my best chance to get my shit together
[Verse 4] DbGbDbGb When I turned 25 I was terrified Db Still haven't learnt to do the dishes GbDbGb My mum was my age when I became alive DbGbDbGb So I stopped hoping and I quit smoking Db Because the writing's on the wall Gb And it's been there for a while DbGb And it sure is nice to remember things yeah
[Chorus] F#C# I am someone in your passenger seat G#F# I'm your punching bag C# I will let you kick the shit outta me G#F# And I'll hold your hand C# I'll be whatever you tell me to be G#F# And I'll understand