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 G D A G
[Verse]
D
Strawberry stained fingertips, chain smoking, binge-watching netflix
G
Bike grease in my hair, blood on your
D A G
Jeans, blisters on your feet, a huge grin full of teeth
D
The california drought the smell after the thunderstorm
G
That knocked the power out, sweat soaks up my handle bars
D A G
I want to die with all my scars, if they don’t like the way we are, then fuck em'
[Chorus]
D F#m
And I stayed up, chain smoking in the kitchen until you got home
Bm G
And the curtains were on fire, fuck I'm sorry you feel all alone
D F#m
With the TV blasting shadows on my face
Bm G
Hitching back to the apartment, it was such a lonely place
D F#m
I place my head between my knees and think
Bm G
Do you ever have nights like these
D F#m
So separated from my sense of self
Bm G
And the shit you keep up on your bookshelf
[Intro]
[Verse]
D
So I just take another sip, I keep falling off and eating shit
G
And forgetting to unclip, the sun will rise another time
D A G
For now it’s me and you, our bikes, we trip and stumble, laughing, to the park
D
The flea bites laid out on my wrist, the heart shaped blister on my palm
G
The handlebars had etched, my body is out on my back porch
D A G
My brain is fucking somewhere else, on the roof with the flags we torched
[Chorus]
D G Bm A G
D G D A G
[Verse]
D
Strawberry stained fingertips, chain smoking, binge-watching netflix
G
Bike grease in my hair, blood on your
D A G
Jeans, blisters on your feet, a huge grin full of teeth
D
The california drought the smell after the thunderstorm
G
That knocked the power out, sweat soaks up my handle bars
D A G
I want to die with all my scars, if they don’t like the way we are, then fuck em'
[Chorus]
D F#m
And I stayed up, chain smoking in the kitchen until you got home
Bm G
And the curtains were on fire, fuck I'm sorry you feel all alone
D F#m
With the TV blasting shadows on my face
Bm G
Hitching back to the apartment, it was such a lonely place
D F#m
I place my head between my knees and think
Bm G
Do you ever have nights like these
D F#m
So separated from my sense of self
Bm G
And the shit you keep up on your bookshelf
[Intro]
[Verse]
D
So I just take another sip, I keep falling off and eating shit
G
And forgetting to unclip, the sun will rise another time
D A G
For now it’s me and you, our bikes, we trip and stumble, laughing, to the park
D
The flea bites laid out on my wrist, the heart shaped blister on my palm
G
The handlebars had etched, my body is out on my back porch
D A G
My brain is fucking somewhere else, on the roof with the flags we torched
[Chorus]
D G Bm A G
pigstar
Piiz
Pikku G
Pilar
Pile
Pilot
Pilot Band
Pilot Speed
Pilot Touhill
Pilothill