Biografia:
Strung Out é uma banda de punk rock/hardcore melódico/metal dos Estados Unidos formada em Simi Valley, Califórnia no ano de 1992, que tem muito a acrescentar no cenário mundial, com letras instigantes e com certa raiva.
Ela veio junto com bandas como Nofx, Pennywise, Propagandhi e é uma grande influência para bandas que estão começando. Faz um Punk/Hardcore com tematicas um pouco diferente da maioria das bandas de seu estilo, seu baterista
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Outras músicas:
- Ultimate Devotion
- Black Maps
- City Lights
- Exhumation Of Virginia Madison
- Firecracker
- Got It Alone
- Leaving Kind
- Lubricating The Revolution
- Magnolia
- Matchbook
- Mind Of My Own
- Modern Drugs
- No Apologies
- Nowheresville
- Paperwalls
- Rats In The Walls
- Razorblade
- Rebellion Of The Snakes
- Soulmate
- Spanish Days
- Swan Dive
- Telsa
- The Animal And The Machine
- Too Close To See
- Town Of Corazon
- Velvet Alley
- West Coast Trend Kill
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!
This song is obviously all power chords. I like to play open chords just for fun.
Anything in parentheses is more of a guitar fill rather than a chord change. Where I wrote
(fill) in parentheses there is a quick guitar fill I couldn’t figure out.
Intro: C, G, Am, Em, F, C, G
C, G, Am, Em, F, G, C
C
No one knows where
(E F G F) G (fill)
I buried my sweet Virginia Madison
F
The winter chill falls over me
Em Dm C Am F Em
And keeps me numb inside
C (E F G F)
Under the moon by the edge of town she’ll
G (fill)
Quietly wait for me
F
I promised it wouldn't be too long
G
Till I returned to sleep with her
C Dm Am C
She said she don't wanna live no more
Em F
Well I don't mind
Em F G
No I don't mind
C Dm Am F
So now I'm waitin' for the crack of dawn
Dm
To head on back there
Em F G
To the place where me and her will always be
C (E F G F)
Now I got my Sunday best
G (fill)
And I'm headed out that door
F Em Dm C Am F Em
Dig my fingers deep in soil just to get to her
C (E F G F)
All dressed in black and she's so pale
G (fill)
She's waiting there for me
F
A blanket of soil covers us
G
To fall asleep for eternity
Solo: C, G, F
G C G F
And now I close my eyes
Solo: C, G, Dm, F, C, Dm, F, G x2
C Dm
When I awake with a snap it was all a dream
F G
I got an empty bottle of something under me
C
I got a really bad headache
Dm
My clothes are soaking wet
F G
It’s times like this I wish I hadn't slept
C Dm
Star locked gaze, uneasy hands
F
Then the dream fades away
G
And leaves my head
C
Another riddle ‘nother dream
Dm
Another fucked up fantasy
F G
Gotta learn to stay away from all this TV
C Dm Am C
She said she would always wait for me
Em F
Well I don't mind
Em F G
No I don't mind
C Dm Am F
So now I'm headin' to the place where I
F G Am Dm C
Buried my sweet Virginia Madison
Anything in parentheses is more of a guitar fill rather than a chord change. Where I wrote
(fill) in parentheses there is a quick guitar fill I couldn’t figure out.
Intro: C, G, Am, Em, F, C, G
C, G, Am, Em, F, G, C
C
No one knows where
(E F G F) G (fill)
I buried my sweet Virginia Madison
F
The winter chill falls over me
Em Dm C Am F Em
And keeps me numb inside
C (E F G F)
Under the moon by the edge of town she’ll
G (fill)
Quietly wait for me
F
I promised it wouldn't be too long
G
Till I returned to sleep with her
C Dm Am C
She said she don't wanna live no more
Em F
Well I don't mind
Em F G
No I don't mind
C Dm Am F
So now I'm waitin' for the crack of dawn
Dm
To head on back there
Em F G
To the place where me and her will always be
C (E F G F)
Now I got my Sunday best
G (fill)
And I'm headed out that door
F Em Dm C Am F Em
Dig my fingers deep in soil just to get to her
C (E F G F)
All dressed in black and she's so pale
G (fill)
She's waiting there for me
F
A blanket of soil covers us
G
To fall asleep for eternity
Solo: C, G, F
G C G F
And now I close my eyes
Solo: C, G, Dm, F, C, Dm, F, G x2
C Dm
When I awake with a snap it was all a dream
F G
I got an empty bottle of something under me
C
I got a really bad headache
Dm
My clothes are soaking wet
F G
It’s times like this I wish I hadn't slept
C Dm
Star locked gaze, uneasy hands
F
Then the dream fades away
G
And leaves my head
C
Another riddle ‘nother dream
Dm
Another fucked up fantasy
F G
Gotta learn to stay away from all this TV
C Dm Am C
She said she would always wait for me
Em F
Well I don't mind
Em F G
No I don't mind
C Dm Am F
So now I'm headin' to the place where I
F G Am Dm C
Buried my sweet Virginia Madison
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