Biografía:
The Airborne Toxic Event, originarios de Los Feliz, en California, es un grupo que ha creado unas expectativas increíbles en muy poco tiempo. Hace apenas dos años de su creación y su popularidad crece tanto como su indudable talento.
Mikel Jollett se encontraba escribiendo una novela, en marzo de 2006, cuando le diagnosticaron una enfermedad autoinmune, rompió con su pareja sentimental y se enteró de que su madre padecía de cáncer. Todo en una misma semana.
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Otras canciones:
- Bride and Groom
- Changing
- Gasoline
- Happiness Is Overrated
- Innocence
- Missy
- Papillon
- Sometime Around Midnight
- Strange Girl
- The Graveyard Near The House
- True Love
- Wishing Well
- A Certain Type Of Girl
- All At Once
- All For A Woman
- All I Ever Wanted
- America
- April Is The Cruelest Month
- Bride Groom
- California
- Change And Change And Change And Change
- Cocaine And Abel
- Does This Mean Youre Moving On
- Dublin
- Duet
- Elizabeth
- Goodbye Horses
- Half Of Something Else
- Hell And Back
- It Doesnt Mean A Thing
- Letter To Georgia
- Numb
- One Time Thing
- Parson Red Heads
- Poor Isaac
- Safe
- Something New
- Strangers
- The Fall Of Rome
- The Fifth Day
- The Girls In Their Summer Dresses
- The Kids Are Ready To Die
- The Secret
- The Storm
- The Thing About Dreams
- The Way Home
- The Winning Side
- This Is London
- This Losing
- Timeless
- Whats In A Name
- Why Why Why
- Wishing Song
- Wrong
¡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: Bb (for a while, be patient)
Eb F Gm Bb
Eb F Bb
Bb
All the time awake you're still on my mind
Gm F
But we were on our own almost all the time
Bb
And she'll step away for a second or two
Gm F
And I close my eyes And I think of you
Eb F Gm Bb
We were only seventeen we were holding in our screams
Eb F Gm Bb
Like we'd torn it from the pages of some lipstick magazine
Eb F
And you scratch and turn and say
Gm F Eb Bb
Let's burn ourselves up 'til we scream like gasoline
Bb again for a while
Bb
Those tender days at your mother's house
Gm F(D)
And your father would find my hand inside your blouse
Bb
But they tell me that you're married now
Gm F
Oh my dear I fear I can't understand how
Eb F Gm Bb
We were only seventeen we were holding back our screams
Eb F Gm Bb
Like we'd torn our lives from the pages of some girly magazines
Eb F
And you scratch and turn and say
Gm F Eb Bb
Let's burn these sheets down to the seams like gasoline
Solo thing:
Bb Dm Gm F x2
Eb F Gm Bb
I was only twenty one I wasn't having any fun
Eb F Gm Bb
And the words you said tore through my head like bullets from a gun
Eb F
And I should've just shown up and said
Gm F Eb
Get in this car let's run
Eb F Gm Bb
And these years have seen so many imitations turning green
Eb F Gm Bb
Each like the last they go right past like credits on a screen
Eb F
But your memory blazes through me
Gm F Eb Bb
Burning everything like gasoline
The Amity Afflic (...)
The Andrews Sist (...)
The Angelcy
The Animals
The Antlers
The Avett Brothe (...)
The Axis Of Awes (...)
The B Sharps
The B-52's
The B-52s