Papa Roach é uma banda americana de Nu Metal formada em Vacaville em 1993. Deslancharam ao sucesso com seu álbum de estreia Infest, lançado em 2000 na qual ganhou três vezes disco de platina.
Na pequena cidade de Vacaville, noroeste da Califórnia, quatro colegas de ensino secundário, Jerry Horton, Dave Buckner, Jacoby Shaddix e Will James decidiram montar uma banda. O nome surgiu a partir de um trocadilho com baratas e guimbas de maconha. Suas maiores influências eram as bandas Faith No More e Primus
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!
Great Papa Roach's Song, enjoy it... you put the rhythm...
Intro = Gb5Ab5A5Ab5 (x2)
Gb5Ab5A5Ab5 Broken home Gb5Ab5A5Ab5 All alone Gb5Ab5A5Ab5 Broken home Gb5Ab5A5 All alone
Gb5C5A5B5
Gb5C5A5B5 I can't seem to fight these feelings Gb5C5A5B5 I'm caught in the middle of this Gb5C5A5B5 And my wounds are not healing Gb5C5A5B5 I'm stuck in between my parents Gb5C5A5B5 I wish I had someone to talk to Gb5C5A5B5 Someone I could confide in Gb5C5A5B5 I just want to know the truth Gb5C5A5B5Gb5 I just want to know the truth D5C5B5A5Gb5 (D5C5B5A5) Want to know the truth
Gb5Ab5A5Ab5 Broken home Gb5Ab5A5Ab5 All alone
Gb5C5A5B5 I know my mother loves me Gb5C5A5B5 But does my father even care Gb5C5A5B5 If I'm sad or angry Gb5C5A5B5 You were never ever there Gb5C5A5B5 When I needed you Gb5C5A5B5 I hope you regret what you did Gb5C5A5B5 I think I know the truth Gb5C5A5B5Gb5 Your father did the same to you D5C5B5A5Gb5 (D5C5B5A5) Did the same to you
Gb5D5C5B5A5 I'm crying day and night now Gb5 What is wrong with me D5C5B5A5 I cannot fight now Gb5 I feel like a weak link D5C5B5A5 Crying day and night now Gb5 What is wrong with me D5C5B5A5 I cannot fight now Gb5 I feel like a weak link
Gb5F5Gb5 Push it back inside
Gb5Ab5A5Ab5 Broken home Gb5Ab5A5Ab5 All alone
(Gb5 Ab5 A5 Ab5)x4 till end of verse
It feels bad to be alone Crying by yourself living in a broken home How could I tell it So all y'all could feel it Depression strikes hard like my old earth Would tell it To her son she told me I'm the one Pain bottled up about to blow like a gun Stories that I tell are nonfiction And you can take it back Cause it's already done
(Gb5C5A5B5)
Gb5C5A5B5 Broken home Gb5C5A5B5 Broken home
Gb5C5A5B5 Can't seem to fight these feelings Gb5C5A5B5 I'm caught in the middle of this Gb5C5A5B5 And my wounds are not healing Gb5C5A5B5 I'm stuck in between my parents
(Gb5C5A5B5)
Gb5C5A5B5 Broken home Gb5C5A5B5 Broken home
End= Gb5 x3
Submitted by Gonzalo Hidalgo, any doubts write me to [email protected]