Biografia:
The Flatliners é uma banda canadense de punk rock formada em Richmond Hill, Ontário. Desde sua formação em 2002, a banda tem sido uma grande influência no crescente movimento punk/ska em Toronto, assim como em outras áreas da Região Metropolitana de Toronto. Atualmente a banda faz parte do casting da Fat Wreck Chords e da Stomp Records (Canadá). A banda ganhou o prêmio inaugural, anual "Best Band Ever" dado pelo Edmonton Vinyl Blog DigitalIsDead.
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Outras músicas:
- Arrhythmic Palpitations
- Birds Of England
- Carry The Banner
- Seven Drunken Nights
- Ashes Away
- Count Your Bruises
- Daggers
- Eulogy
- Fireball
- Hang My Head
- He Was A Jazzman
- Liver Alone
- Mastering The Worlds Smallest Violin
- Meanwhile In Hell
- Monumental
- Tail Feathers
- The Calming Collection
- These Words Are Like Bullets
- This Respirator
- What The Hell Happened To You
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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Monumental - The Flatliners (acoustic version)
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Tabbed by: Cousticus
Tuning: Standart
note:
i tabbed it myself, and as it is my first tab it's not a 100% correct,
but it sounds fine to me.
I'm grateful for any correction or advise.
Thanks and have fun playing :)
Chords:
Ebmaj7 Bb Cm Gm F Ebmaj7* Ab
e|----6------6-----3-----3-----1---------------4-----|
B|----6------6-----4-----3-----1---------------4-----|
G|----7------7-----5-----3-----2-------7-------5-----|
D|----8------8-----5-----5-----3-------8-------6-----|
A|----6------8-----3-----5-----3-------6-------6-----|
E|-----------6-----------3-----1---------------4-----|
Intro.
Ebsus2 - Gm - F
Verse 1.
Ebmaj7
Ever since I pulled over
Bb
I've been looking for you in the strangest places
Ebmaj7 Bb
With desperation painted on my face and I'm shaking
Cm Gm Ebmaj7
As I check every car window in the parking lot
Cm
Swallowing these ashes whole
Gm Ebmaj7
And know that soon I'll be en route to the hospital
Chorus.
Ebmaj7 Bb Ebmaj7 Gm
You'd think I've got it all 'til tires start to crawl
Ebmaj7 Bb Gm F
I'm asleep at the wheel, this binge is monumental
Verse 2.
Ebmaj7
Getting high in a borrowed car
Ebmaj7*
Listening to the songs that got me this far
Into my own head
Ebmaj7
Just thinking of this, always thinking of this
Gm Bb Ab Gm
Put on a pair of sunglasses that turn February gray into everything yellow
Ebsus2
You'll always want to see as much of the sky
As much of the sky as possible
Chorus.
Ebmaj7 Bb Ebmaj7 Gm
You'd think I've got it all 'til tires start to crawl
Ebmaj7 Bb Gm F
I'm asleep at the wheel, this binge is monumental
Ebmaj7 Bb Ebmaj7 Gm
And I feel no pain at all when these tires screech down to a halt
Ebmaj7 Bb Gm F
Asleep hitting the wall, this binge is monumental
Verse 3.
Ebmaj7
Greet the world with a poker face
Through empty bottles in a haze
Bb
They won't suspect a thing now will they?
Ebmaj7
Itemize your life in a panicked state
So you can sleep at night
And dream about never turning old and gray
Gm F Gm F Ab
Catching my breath now seems as useless as airplane conversations
Gm Bb
'cause I enjoy toiling in all of my frustration
Chorus.
Ebmaj7 Bb Ebmaj7 Gm
You'd think I've got it all 'til tires start to crawl
Ebmaj7 Bb Gm F
I'm asleep at the wheel, this binge is monumental
Ebmaj7 Bb Ebmaj7 Gm
And I feel no pain at all when these tires screech down to a halt
Ebmaj7 Bb G F
Asleep hitting the wall, this binge is monumental
Outro.
Gm F Ab Gm
Our skin is peeling from the searing steel surrounding us
Ebmaj7
Monumental - The Flatliners (acoustic version)
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Tabbed by: Cousticus
Tuning: Standart
note:
i tabbed it myself, and as it is my first tab it's not a 100% correct,
but it sounds fine to me.
I'm grateful for any correction or advise.
Thanks and have fun playing :)
Chords:
Ebmaj7 Bb Cm Gm F Ebmaj7* Ab
e|----6------6-----3-----3-----1---------------4-----|
B|----6------6-----4-----3-----1---------------4-----|
G|----7------7-----5-----3-----2-------7-------5-----|
D|----8------8-----5-----5-----3-------8-------6-----|
A|----6------8-----3-----5-----3-------6-------6-----|
E|-----------6-----------3-----1---------------4-----|
Intro.
Ebsus2 - Gm - F
Verse 1.
Ebmaj7
Ever since I pulled over
Bb
I've been looking for you in the strangest places
Ebmaj7 Bb
With desperation painted on my face and I'm shaking
Cm Gm Ebmaj7
As I check every car window in the parking lot
Cm
Swallowing these ashes whole
Gm Ebmaj7
And know that soon I'll be en route to the hospital
Chorus.
Ebmaj7 Bb Ebmaj7 Gm
You'd think I've got it all 'til tires start to crawl
Ebmaj7 Bb Gm F
I'm asleep at the wheel, this binge is monumental
Verse 2.
Ebmaj7
Getting high in a borrowed car
Ebmaj7*
Listening to the songs that got me this far
Into my own head
Ebmaj7
Just thinking of this, always thinking of this
Gm Bb Ab Gm
Put on a pair of sunglasses that turn February gray into everything yellow
Ebsus2
You'll always want to see as much of the sky
As much of the sky as possible
Chorus.
Ebmaj7 Bb Ebmaj7 Gm
You'd think I've got it all 'til tires start to crawl
Ebmaj7 Bb Gm F
I'm asleep at the wheel, this binge is monumental
Ebmaj7 Bb Ebmaj7 Gm
And I feel no pain at all when these tires screech down to a halt
Ebmaj7 Bb Gm F
Asleep hitting the wall, this binge is monumental
Verse 3.
Ebmaj7
Greet the world with a poker face
Through empty bottles in a haze
Bb
They won't suspect a thing now will they?
Ebmaj7
Itemize your life in a panicked state
So you can sleep at night
And dream about never turning old and gray
Gm F Gm F Ab
Catching my breath now seems as useless as airplane conversations
Gm Bb
'cause I enjoy toiling in all of my frustration
Chorus.
Ebmaj7 Bb Ebmaj7 Gm
You'd think I've got it all 'til tires start to crawl
Ebmaj7 Bb Gm F
I'm asleep at the wheel, this binge is monumental
Ebmaj7 Bb Ebmaj7 Gm
And I feel no pain at all when these tires screech down to a halt
Ebmaj7 Bb G F
Asleep hitting the wall, this binge is monumental
Outro.
Gm F Ab Gm
Our skin is peeling from the searing steel surrounding us
Ebmaj7
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The Garden
The Gardener And (...)
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