Biografia:
Crucial Dudes were Southern New Jersey's worst five piece shit-fightin', beer-drinkin', churr-bo'in, riff-smokin' punk rock band.
In June 2012 they decided they were through with being crucial and just became dudes.
R.I.P.
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Quatro anos de trabalho duro!Neste mês de maio fizemos quatro anos no ar. Continuamos trabalhando na divulgação deste maravilhoso instrumento, obrigado por participar da nossa história!
[Intro]
G Bm D G Bm D G
[Verse]
Bm
Broken fragments of my memory
G
And I watch them as they fall
D D/C#
And as they hit the floor they shatter
G
Forever lost inside this fog
Bm D
Something about today has got me thinking
G
That I had it wrong
D D/C#
And as the sunshine blankets my face
G
It feels like nothing is wrong
[Interlude]
Bm D A G
[Verse]
G D A G
I’ve walked these streets my whole life
G D A G
Enamored by its beauty every single time
G
I tore the stars down from the sky
D A G
You stomped on them, you claimed their light was
G Bm
Never really bright enough
D G F#m G Bm D G
Closed eyes to a world that you don’t want to see
G F#m G
Your being always bothered me
[Interlude]
G Bm D
[Bridge]
G
19 years of my life spent feeling cold
Bm
When right beside was warmth and my own home
D
But what was I to do?
G
Still sifting through the fog
Bm
Still feeling wrong, but I’ve got to go on
D
I think I beat the cold
G
I can finally feel the warmth
Bm D
I can finally feel the warmth
[Outro]
G Bm D
And I sing Whoa, Whoa, Whoa
G
I still love this place
G
I still love this place
Bm D
I still love this place
G
I still love this place
G
I still love this place
Bm D G
I still love this place
G Bm D G Bm D G
[Verse]
Bm
Broken fragments of my memory
G
And I watch them as they fall
D D/C#
And as they hit the floor they shatter
G
Forever lost inside this fog
Bm D
Something about today has got me thinking
G
That I had it wrong
D D/C#
And as the sunshine blankets my face
G
It feels like nothing is wrong
[Interlude]
Bm D A G
[Verse]
G D A G
I’ve walked these streets my whole life
G D A G
Enamored by its beauty every single time
G
I tore the stars down from the sky
D A G
You stomped on them, you claimed their light was
G Bm
Never really bright enough
D G F#m G Bm D G
Closed eyes to a world that you don’t want to see
G F#m G
Your being always bothered me
[Interlude]
G Bm D
[Bridge]
G
19 years of my life spent feeling cold
Bm
When right beside was warmth and my own home
D
But what was I to do?
G
Still sifting through the fog
Bm
Still feeling wrong, but I’ve got to go on
D
I think I beat the cold
G
I can finally feel the warmth
Bm D
I can finally feel the warmth
[Outro]
G Bm D
And I sing Whoa, Whoa, Whoa
G
I still love this place
G
I still love this place
Bm D
I still love this place
G
I still love this place
G
I still love this place
Bm D G
I still love this place
Crush Luther
Crushead
Cruskin
Cruz
Cruz Maldonado