This is ‘Death in Venice Beach’ Where The Bombpops had a Fear of Missing Out on their 2017 debut full-length, their highly anticipated follow up shows what happens when you’re too involved—with booze, bad situations, and behavior that’s unsustainable at best and destructive at worst. This is Death in Venice Beach (out now on Fat Wreck Chords!), the comedown after the high, when clarity pierces the morning-after haze. It’s right there in the title, an allusion to Thomas Mann’s celebrated novella about the price of an artistic life.
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: BmG They say that you want F#mD what you can't have F#m(hold) but I take it to heart the thought it drives BmG me mad At night it Em gets worse Follow suit D to the things that make Bm so that I'm told that GF#mD you get what you deserve F#m(hold) But I took it too hard Bm forgot what I learned G Lost time outta hand Em Follow suit to the D things that let me go
Chorus 1: Bm Heavy breathing I'm staring at the ceiling D the blood is not Em returning to my toes or to my finger tips Bm and now they're rushing me everyone is hushing DEm me Telling stories best Bm kept behind these lips But when the walls D start to cave in the tally marks that I EmBm left will represent all the days that DEmBmDEmBmBmDEmD I spent wondering
Verse 2: Bm They call it karma G but it's something F#m that I never wanted D to take the time F#(hold) Bm to fully understand G at night it gets Em worse follow suit D to the things that make me so
Chorus 2: Bm Heavy breathing I'm staring at the ceiling D the blood is not Em returning to my toes or to my finger tips Bm and now they're rushing me everyone is hushing DEm me Telling stories best Bm kept behind these lips But when the walls D start to cave in the tally marks that I EmBm left will represent all the days that DEm I spent wondering Wrapping my head in candies
Breakdown: Bm---G#-F#m-G- x2
Bridge: Bm This ground beneath D my feet but somehow EmBm I keep sinking This air inside my chest D but I am barely EmBm breathing I need a sedative but I can't swallow DEm it so I crush it up Bm I need a sedative but I can't swallow DEm it so I crush it up
Guitar Solo: Bm--D-Em- x2
Chorus 3: Bm Heavy breathing I'm staring at the ceiling D the blood is not Em returning to my toes or to my finger tips Bm and now they're rushing me everyone is hushing DEm me Telling stories best Bm kept behind these lips But when the walls D start to cave in the tally marks that I EmBm left will represent all the days that D Em Bm(hold) I spent wondering