Biografia:
Arkells é uma banda de Indie Rock originária de Hamilton, Ontario. O nome da banda surgiu a partir no nome da rua em que eles costumavam tocar suas músicas. Formada em 2006, os Membros são Marx Kerman, Mike DeAngelis, Dan Griffin, Nick Dika e Tim Oxford. Em 22 de outubro de 2009, Arkells ganhou um prêmio CASBY (abreviação de Canadian Artists Selected by You). Possuem dois EP's e dois álbuns lançados. Em 2012 participaram junto da banda Lydia da The Pioneer World Tour, turnê mundial da The Maine.
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Outras músicas:
- And Then Some
- Ballad Of Hugo Chavez
- John Lennon
- Knocking At The Door
- Leather Jacket
- On Paper
- 11 11
- A Little Rain A Song For Pete
- Abigail
- Agent Zero
- American Screams
- Book Club
- Coffee
- Come Back Home
- Come To Light
- Company Man
- Crawling Through The Window
- Cynical Bastards
- Deadlines
- Dirty Blonde
- Dont Be A Stranger
- Drakes Dad
- Eyes On The Prize
- Hand Me Downs
- Im Not The Sun
- Kiss Cam
- Michigan Left
- My Hearts Always Yours
- Never Thought That This Would Happen
- No Champagne Socialist
- Oh The Boss Is Coming
- Only For A Moment
- Passenger Seat
- Peoples Champ
- Private School
- Pullin Punches
- Relentless
- Round And Round
- Savannah
- Show Me Dont Tell Me
- What Are You Holding On To
- Whistleblower
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!
[Intro]
D
[Verse 1]
D
Hundreds of stories
G
Before I showed up
D
They'd tell them to me
G
And pull photos up
Em
They're all connected
D
Like a pair of handcuffs
G
No one seemed affected
A
That everyone is fucked
D
But there was a softness
G
Some kind of understanding
D
Those am decisions
G
Always shaky landings
Em
And no one ever knew
D
What could be demanded
G
Maybe it's the cards
A
The cards that she was handed
[Chorus]
G D A
You called me up from a pay phone
Bm A
I said Hang tight I can drive you home
G D A
I pulled on up and with a southern accent
Bm A
I offered you my dad's leather jacket
[Verse 2]
D
I met her at a party
G
She'd come straight from work
D
Complained that the regulars
G
Were all a bunch of jerks
Em
She always looked tired
D
But she dazzled as a drunk
G
She even pulled off
A
That stupid hair cut
D
She said I don't need a sponsor
G
Or the best lover
D
Just a man that sees me
G
As some fixer-upper
Em
The last few years
D
I've been running for cover
G
Trying to sleep
A
So I can visit my mother
[Chorus]
G D A
You called me up from a pay phone
Bm A
I said Hang tight I can drive you home
G D A
I pulled on up and with a southern accent
Bm A
I offered you my dad's leather jacket
[Chorus 2]
G D A
When times were tough in the worst years
Bm A
We never knew how to interfere
G D A
And now you're back and just unpacking
Bm A
Those bruised up takers you keep attracting
[Bridge]
Em
In September
D/F#
When it goes off
G
Like some god damn
A
Alarm clock
Em
And he hits her
D/F#
Like a third shot
G
Conversations
A
She just stares off
Em
There's no longer
D/F#
A voice calling
G
When she goes out
A
Saying I'll be up waiting for you
[Chorus]
G D A
You called me up from a pay phone
Bm A
I said Hang tight I can drive you home
G D A
I pulled on up and with a southern accent
Bm A
I offered you my dad's leather jacket
[Chorus 2]
G D A
When times were tough in the worst years
Bm A
We never knew how to interfere
G D A
And now you're back and just unpacking
Bm A
Those bruised up takers you keep attracting
[Outro]
G D A
You call me up from a pay phone
Bm - A - G
Ooh-ooh-ooh
(x4)
And I said Who the fuck uses a pay phone
Armand Maulana
Armandinho
Armando Manzaner (...)
Armin Van Buuren
Armor For Sleep
Art Landry
Arthur Collins
Arthur Joseph
Arthur Lyman
Arthur Prysock