Biografia:
Dear Landlord are a punk rock band from Carbondale, Illinois. Bordering on super-group status with members of Illinois power-pop masterminds the Copyrights- Adam (bass/vocals) and Brett (guitar/vocals), and Minneapolis Weasel-worshippers Rivethead- Brad (drums/lyrics) and Zack (guitar/vocals) they carry the torch high, burning brightest when they step to the mic together for anthemic choruses cut by snotty leads and broken wrists flying at breakneck speeds.
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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!
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Have you ever served food to tall, dark, handsome men in suits?
C G F
Trading business cards and trading well-practiced handshakes too
C G A F
Call you buddy, call you friend, call them sir with a big grin
C G C
Begging for tips is still begging just the same
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Have you ever stripped for money, perverts staring at your body?
N.C.
Double-chins runnin' with drool and their hard-ons poking through
C G A F
Call you baby, call you friend, call them sir with a big grin
C G C
Begging for tips is still begging just the same
C G A F
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C A G F
Have you ever played guitar on the street in some town afar?
C A G F
Grubby hands on rusted strings, or what's left of your last three
C G A F
Give you pity, call you friend, call them sir with a big grin
C G C
Begging for tips is still begging just the same
[Verse 4]
C A G F
Have you ever served food to tall, dark, handsome men in suits?
C G F
Trading business cards and trading well-practiced handshakes too
C G A F
Call you buddy, call you friend, call them sir with a big grin
C G A
I swear I'll never feel this small again
F G C
Begging for tips is still begging just the same
C A G F
Have you ever served food to tall, dark, handsome men in suits?
C G F
Trading business cards and trading well-practiced handshakes too
C G A F
Call you buddy, call you friend, call them sir with a big grin
C G C
Begging for tips is still begging just the same
[Verse 2]
C
Have you ever stripped for money, perverts staring at your body?
N.C.
Double-chins runnin' with drool and their hard-ons poking through
C G A F
Call you baby, call you friend, call them sir with a big grin
C G C
Begging for tips is still begging just the same
C G A F
C G C
[Verse 3]
C A G F
Have you ever played guitar on the street in some town afar?
C A G F
Grubby hands on rusted strings, or what's left of your last three
C G A F
Give you pity, call you friend, call them sir with a big grin
C G C
Begging for tips is still begging just the same
[Verse 4]
C A G F
Have you ever served food to tall, dark, handsome men in suits?
C G F
Trading business cards and trading well-practiced handshakes too
C G A F
Call you buddy, call you friend, call them sir with a big grin
C G A
I swear I'll never feel this small again
F G C
Begging for tips is still begging just the same
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