Uma banda de influências do sul dos EUA. Surgiu em 1993 na Flórida e é composta por Ken Block (vocal e violão), Jett Beres (baixo), Andrew Copeland (vocal e e guitarra), Ryan Newell (guitarra) e Mark Trojanowski (bateria). O nome é uma homenagem à Irmã Hazel, uma mulher que comandou movimentos de ajuda a desamparados na Flórida. De 1993 até hoje, eles têm 6 cd's de estúdio. Seu último trabalho foi o Santa's Playlist, feito em setembro de 2007.
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!
FOR VERSES (Guitar 1 Strums chords (Quick Triplets: down, up, down) (Guitar 2 Alternating downstrums (C, F6, C, Cadd9) when Guitar 1 plays C/G)
VERSE 1
C/G We knew it all from a little thing It was everything in our first minute And it took us to another place Yeah another place and we fell in it
PRE-CHORUS 1 (Guitar 2: Palm-muted)
BbF How dare you not remember C/G How dare you walk away
VERSE 2
C/G We adored every little thing Every little thing would leave us breathless Every dawn spelled another day And in another day we weren't so restless
PRE-CHORUS 2 (Guitar 2: Palm-muted)
BbF How dare you not remember G How dare you walk away
CHORUS F And I wanted you so much G Just like I do right now AmGF I wanted us to be the one the poets write their books about Dm I wanted it to last FC I wanted to grow old, but life got in the way
VERSE 3
C/G We walked around in a heavy haze We were stuck in days of so much warring We got lost in a tricky maze Yeah a tricky maze that was so scarring
PRE-CHORUS 3 (Guitar 2: Palm-muted)
BbF How come you can't remember C/G How dare you walk away
VERSE 4
C/G Then you start to add the little things Add the little things and trip the mighty Now we got a little bitter thing A little bitter thing that grew like ivy
PRE-CHORUS 4 (Guitar 2: Palm-muted)
BbF And how dare you not remember G How dare you walk away
CHORUS F And I wanted you so much G Just like I do right now AmGF I wanted us to be the one the poets write their books about Dm I wanted it to last FC I wanted to grow old, but life got in the way
BRIDGE
AmGFC And apathy grows quietly where rapture used to fly AmGDm And promises and certainty have left love here to die FGC/G Won't you stay and don't let this one fall away
OUTRO CHORUS F And I wanted you so much G Just like I do right now AmGF I wanted us to be the one the poets write their books about Dm I wanted it to last FC I wanted to grow old, but life got in the way F And I wanted you so much G Just like I do right now AmGF I wanted us to be the one the poets write their books about Dm I wanted it to last FC I wanted to grow old, but life got in the way
Am, G, C, AmFCGFAmC/G Yeah well life got in the way