"SYCAMORE may just be QUARTET, but don’t let this lull you into any sort of false sense of sonic security. Boom!. There’s just 8 guitars, but they're whipped into the loudest, sweetest sounding scuzz of wah and scorched tube driven noise, maybe ever. At least here in the Root Cellar. Sycamore are some twinkly daddies band and there’s also a cheesy, bluesy, broken down rock and roll complexion to their moderately paced, suicide-romantic, explosions of sound.
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!
Verse 1: Eb Think about you BbCmG# every now and then Eb I wish I didn't Bb but it's hard to CmG#Eb pretend That I
want is to be BbCm more than a G#Eb friend Now I'm Bb stuck at this CmG# dead end
Chorus 1: Eb Alone in my BbCmG# bedroom again Eb You said It was BbCm love until the G#Eb end You lied You CmBb were never over G#Eb him It's cool Bb You'll be coming CmG#EbBbCmG#EbBbCmG# back to me Again
Verse 2: Eb I'm sick of working BbCmG# every Friday night Eb You would never let BbCmG# me out of your sight Eb You've been crazy for BbCmG#Eb months on end Looks like it's time BbCmG# for the next plan
Chorus 2: Eb Alone in my BbCmG# bedroom again Eb You said It was BbCm love until the G#Eb end You lied You CmBb were never over G#Eb him It's cool Bb You'll be coming CmG#EbBbG#EbBbG# back to me Again
Bridge: Eb Everything you've BbCmG# been through Eb I never meant BbCmG# to hurt you Eb Now I know BbCmG# the reason Eb I just wish BbCmG# you'd leave him
Chorus 3: Because I'm Eb Alone in my BbCmG# bedroom again Eb You said It was BbCm love until the G#Eb end You lied You CmBb were never over G#Eb him It's cool Bb You'll be coming CmG#Bb Eb(hold) back to me A--gain