Biografia:
The Wonder Years é uma banda norte-americana de pop-punk de Lansdale, Pennsylvania, formada em junho de 2005. Desde sua concepção, eles lançaram 5 álbuns de estúdio, 2 EPs e muitos splits/compilações. O grupo está atualmente com a Hopeless Records. O nome da banda originou-se de um artigo de Soupy intitulado "The Wonder Years".
Current members
Matt Brasch – guitarra, backing vocals
Dan "Soupy" Campbell – vocal, violão
Casey Cavaliere – guitarrra, backing vocals
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Outras músicas:
- Came Out Swinging
- Cigarettes And Saints
- Dismantling Summer
- Don't Let Me Cave In
- Hey Thanks
- I Was Scared And I'm Sorry
- Local Man Ruins Everything
- Madelyn
- My Last Semester
- Passing Through A Screen Door
- The Bluest Things On Earth
- The Devil In My Bloodstream
- Woke Up Older
- You In January
- There, There
- A Song For Ernest Hemingway
- A Song For Patsy Cline
- All My Friends Are In Bar Bands
- An American Religion
- An Elegy For Baby Blue
- And Now Im Nothing
- Cardinals
- Christmas At 22
- Coffee Eyes
- Cul
- Devil In My Bloodstream
- Dont Let Me Cave In
- Everything I Own Fits In This Backpack
- Flowers Where Your Face Should Be
- Heavens Gate Sad And Sober
- Hey Julie
- Hoodie Weather
- I Dont Like Who I Was Then
- I Just Wanna Sell Out My Funeral
- I Wanted So Badly To Be Brave
- I Was Scared And Im Sorry
- I Wont Say The Lords Prayer
- It Must Get Lonely
- Its Never Sunny In South Philadelphia
- Ive Given You All
- Living Room Song
- Logan Circle
- Logan Circle A New Hope
- Me Vs The Highway
- Melrose Diner
- My Life As Rob Gordon
- New Years With Carl Weathers
- No Closer To Heaven
- Palm Reader
- Pyramids Of Salt
- Racing Trains
- Raining In Kyoto
- Sister Cities
- Slow Dancing With San Andreas
- Stained Glass Ceilings
- Suburbia
- Teenage Parents
- Thanks For The Ride
- The Bastards The Vultures The Wolves
- The Ghosts Of Right Now
- The Ocean Grew Hands To Hold Me
- The Orange Grove
- There There
- This Party Sucks
- Washington Square Park
- We Look Like Lightning
- When Keeping It Real Goes Wrong
- When The Blue Finally Came
- Wont Be Pathetic Forever
- You Made Me Want To Be A Saint
- Youre Not Salinger Get Over It
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!
Stoked for this CD. Please support this band, they are unbelievable.
I took a go at this song. These chords are for
Acoustic but it should be pretty spot on to play along with
the actually song. Sorry if any of it is wrong.
1/2 Step Down
[Verse]
E G#m
Cigarette smoke dances back in the window
A C#m B
And I can see the haze on the dome light.
E G#m
I`m conjuring ghosts on a forty-hour ride home
A C#m B
And they keep asking me what I`m doing with my life,
A B C#m
While my cousins go to bed with their wives.
A B F#m
I'm feeling like I've fallen behind.
[Verse 2]
E
Well the highway won.
G#m
I`m listening to traffic reports,
A C#m B
One on one, coming quietly undone.
E G#m
I was born to run away from anything good
A
An escape artist`s son
C#m B
With sun-drenched pavement in my blood.
A B C#m
The first thing that I do when I walk in
A B F#m
Is plan a way out for when shit gets bad
[Chorus]
C#m B A E C#m
And I`ve been looking for tears in the screen door.
B A
(tears in the screen door)
C#m B A E C#m
I`ve been waiting for another disaster.
B A
(another disaster)
E – G#m - A - C#m - B
[Verse 2]
E G#m
I`m terrified like a kid in the sixties,
A C#m B
Staring at the sky waiting for the bomb to fall.
E G#m
It`s all a lie, what they say about stability.
A
It scares me sometimes,
C#m B F#m
The emptiness I see in my eyes.
[Bridge]
G#m A B
All the kid`s names I’ve ever liked are tied to tragedy
F#m G#m A B
And I don’t want my children growing up to be anything like me.
[Chorus]
C#m B A E C#m
And I`ve been looking for tears in the screen door.
B A
(tears in the screen door)
C#m B A E C#m
I`ve been waiting for another disaster.
B A
(another disaster)
C#m A B
But I was kind of hoping you`d stay.
C#m A E
I was kind of hoping you`d stay.
A - E - B
[Verse 3]
C#m
I keep a flashlight
A E B
And a small knife in the corner of my bed stand.
C#m A
I keep a flashlight and the train times,
E
But you wouldn’t understand.
B
How could you understand?
E A
Jesus Christ. I`m twentysix.
C#m A
All the people I graduated with
E A
All have kids, all have wives,
C#m A
All have people who care if they come home at night.
C#m B
Jesus Christ, did I fuck up?
[Chorus]
C#m B A E C#m
And I`ve been looking for tears in the screen door.
B A
(tears in the screen door)
C#m B A E C#m
I`ve been waiting for another disaster.
B A
(another disaster)
C#m A B
But I was kind of hoping you`d stay.
C#m A B
I was kind of hoping you`d stay.
C#m B E
I was kind of hoping you`d stay.
I took a go at this song. These chords are for
Acoustic but it should be pretty spot on to play along with
the actually song. Sorry if any of it is wrong.
1/2 Step Down
[Verse]
E G#m
Cigarette smoke dances back in the window
A C#m B
And I can see the haze on the dome light.
E G#m
I`m conjuring ghosts on a forty-hour ride home
A C#m B
And they keep asking me what I`m doing with my life,
A B C#m
While my cousins go to bed with their wives.
A B F#m
I'm feeling like I've fallen behind.
[Verse 2]
E
Well the highway won.
G#m
I`m listening to traffic reports,
A C#m B
One on one, coming quietly undone.
E G#m
I was born to run away from anything good
A
An escape artist`s son
C#m B
With sun-drenched pavement in my blood.
A B C#m
The first thing that I do when I walk in
A B F#m
Is plan a way out for when shit gets bad
[Chorus]
C#m B A E C#m
And I`ve been looking for tears in the screen door.
B A
(tears in the screen door)
C#m B A E C#m
I`ve been waiting for another disaster.
B A
(another disaster)
E – G#m - A - C#m - B
[Verse 2]
E G#m
I`m terrified like a kid in the sixties,
A C#m B
Staring at the sky waiting for the bomb to fall.
E G#m
It`s all a lie, what they say about stability.
A
It scares me sometimes,
C#m B F#m
The emptiness I see in my eyes.
[Bridge]
G#m A B
All the kid`s names I’ve ever liked are tied to tragedy
F#m G#m A B
And I don’t want my children growing up to be anything like me.
[Chorus]
C#m B A E C#m
And I`ve been looking for tears in the screen door.
B A
(tears in the screen door)
C#m B A E C#m
I`ve been waiting for another disaster.
B A
(another disaster)
C#m A B
But I was kind of hoping you`d stay.
C#m A E
I was kind of hoping you`d stay.
A - E - B
[Verse 3]
C#m
I keep a flashlight
A E B
And a small knife in the corner of my bed stand.
C#m A
I keep a flashlight and the train times,
E
But you wouldn’t understand.
B
How could you understand?
E A
Jesus Christ. I`m twentysix.
C#m A
All the people I graduated with
E A
All have kids, all have wives,
C#m A
All have people who care if they come home at night.
C#m B
Jesus Christ, did I fuck up?
[Chorus]
C#m B A E C#m
And I`ve been looking for tears in the screen door.
B A
(tears in the screen door)
C#m B A E C#m
I`ve been waiting for another disaster.
B A
(another disaster)
C#m A B
But I was kind of hoping you`d stay.
C#m A B
I was kind of hoping you`d stay.
C#m B E
I was kind of hoping you`d stay.
The Wrens
The Wriggles
The Wurzels
The Xx
The Yardbirds
Thee Silver Mt. (...)
Thees Uhlmann
Thegiornalisti
Thelma Houston
Themes