Biografia:
Brandi Carlile (1 de Junho de 1981 em Ravensdale, Washington) é uma cantora e compositora norte-americana. Sua música tem sido catalogada de vários gêneros musicais incluindo pop, rock, country, indie e folk. Com 8 anos de idade, interpretou uma versão da canção country "Tennessee Flat Top Box" com a sua mãe. Brandi começou a tocar guitarra e escrever canções com apenas 15 anos. Com 16 anos começou a interpretar como coro para uma imitador de Elvis Presley.
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Outras músicas:
- Beginning To Feel The Years
- Dreams
- Hallelujah
- Have You Ever
- Heart’s Content
- Keep Your Heart Young
- My Song
- Oh Dear
- Story
- The Story
- Turpentine
- What Can I Say
- Before It Breaks
- Heart’s Content
- Josephine
- Raise Hell
- The Joke
- 100
- A Promise To Keep
- Again Today
- All That Remains
- Blood Muscle Skin And Bones
- Blue Eyes Cryin In The Rain
- Cannonball
- Caroline
- Christmas 1984
- Closer To You
- Downpour
- Dying Day
- Every Time I Hear That Song
- Eye Of A Needle
- Fall
- Fall Apart Again
- Follow
- Forever Young
- Fulton County Jane Doe
- Gone
- Happy
- Hard Way Home
- Harder To Forgive
- Hearts Content
- Heaven
- Heroes And Songs
- Hiding My Heart
- Hold Out Your Hand
- How These Days Grow Long
- I Belong To You
- I Will
- If There Was No You
- Ill Still Be There
- Just Kids
- Late Morning Lullaby
- Let It Go
- Looking Out
- Losing Heart
- Love Songs
- Mainstream Kid
- Most Of All
- My Repair
- Open Doors
- Over You
- Party Of One
- Pride And Joy
- Rise Again
- Same Old You
- Save Part Of Yourself
- Shadow On The Wall
- Sixty Years On
- Someday Never Comes
- Sugartooth
- Sunsets And Cigarettes
- That Wasnt Me
- That Year
- The Eye
- The Hard Way Home
- The Mother
- The Stranger At My Door
- The Things I Regret
- Throw It All Away
- Tired
- Touching The Ground
- Tragedy
- Until I Die
- Us Again
- Wasted
- Way To You
- What Did I Ever Come Here For
- Whatever You Do
- When Angels Touch The Ground
- Wherever Is Your Heart I Call Home
- Wilder Were Chained
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]
E E7 E
[Verse]
E
He wasn't really known for breaking the rules
Bm7add4 A
When he arrived in the second year of my high school
E
He wasn't so much of a twist of fate
B
As a short turn up from a Southern state
E
He was born with a sweet tooth he couldn't beat
Bm7add4 A
Always trying to find himself something sweet
E
All that he found was a trouble and me
B
Or maybe trouble just found him
[Verse 2]
E
It was hard to hide that his heart had scars
Bm7add4 A
He would stay up late talking to the stars
E
People tried to blame him for making bad choices
B
When he was only listening to the voices
E
And looking for some kind of deeper truth
Bm7add4 A
Between the lines and the Bible and living proof
E
There's no point now to judge him in vain
B
If you haven't been there, you don't know the pain
[Chorus 1]
E
He was a liar, but not a fraud
B E
Living proof that there was no God
A
Just the Devil, stiff as a rod
B A E
A slave to the sugartooth
E
His life became more than he could take
Bm7add4 A
He found a bad habit he couldn't break
E
Nothing could tame him and nothing could hold him
B
He only took the pills when the doctor told him
E
Looking too hard for that something sweet
Bm7add4 A
To make his life feel less incomplete
E
What in the hell are you gonna do
B
When the world has made its mind up about you?
[Chorus 2]
E
He was a liar, but not a fraud
B E
Living proof that there was no God
A
Just the Devil, stiff as a rod
B A E
A slave to the sugartooth
C#m
He wanted to be a better man
B E A
Then life kicked him down like an old tin can
He would give you the shirt on his back
B A E
If not for a sugartooth
[Verse 3]
E
They found him lying on his bed
Bm7add4 A
With a gun in his hand and a quiet head
E
His broken heart, now, is finally gone
B
But I know that he had to hurt for too long
E
To think he had fought it all on his own
Bm7add4 A
Just to lose the battle and die alone
E
After so many years of feeling lost
B A B E
He finally made his way back home
[Verse 4]
E
And I heard they put what was left in a box
Bm7add4 A
And took it to a place called Jesus Rock
E
And scattered him all over jagged mound
B
As a symbol to all that the piece had been found
E
But not for a son who's left behind
Bm7add4 A
With a hand stuck reaching back in time
E
To a place in which you can never unwind
B
I hope he found something so sweet
[Chorus 2]
E
He was a liar, but not a fraud
B E
Living proof that there was no God
A
Just the Devil, stiff as a rod
B A E
A slave to the sugartooth
C#m
He wanted to be a better man
B E A
Then life kicked him down like an old tin can
He would give you the shirt on his back
B A E
If not for a sugartooth
[Outro]
E Bm7add4 A E B A E
Ooh, oo-oh, ooh, ooh a slave to the sugartooth
E Bm7add4 A E B A E
Ooh, oo-oh, ooh, ooh a slave to the sugartooth
E Bm7add4 A E B A E
Ooh, oo-oh, ooh, ooh a slave to the sugartooth
E Bm7add4 A E B A E
Ooh, oo-oh, ooh, ooh a slave to the sugartooth
E E7 E
[Verse]
E
He wasn't really known for breaking the rules
Bm7add4 A
When he arrived in the second year of my high school
E
He wasn't so much of a twist of fate
B
As a short turn up from a Southern state
E
He was born with a sweet tooth he couldn't beat
Bm7add4 A
Always trying to find himself something sweet
E
All that he found was a trouble and me
B
Or maybe trouble just found him
[Verse 2]
E
It was hard to hide that his heart had scars
Bm7add4 A
He would stay up late talking to the stars
E
People tried to blame him for making bad choices
B
When he was only listening to the voices
E
And looking for some kind of deeper truth
Bm7add4 A
Between the lines and the Bible and living proof
E
There's no point now to judge him in vain
B
If you haven't been there, you don't know the pain
[Chorus 1]
E
He was a liar, but not a fraud
B E
Living proof that there was no God
A
Just the Devil, stiff as a rod
B A E
A slave to the sugartooth
E
His life became more than he could take
Bm7add4 A
He found a bad habit he couldn't break
E
Nothing could tame him and nothing could hold him
B
He only took the pills when the doctor told him
E
Looking too hard for that something sweet
Bm7add4 A
To make his life feel less incomplete
E
What in the hell are you gonna do
B
When the world has made its mind up about you?
[Chorus 2]
E
He was a liar, but not a fraud
B E
Living proof that there was no God
A
Just the Devil, stiff as a rod
B A E
A slave to the sugartooth
C#m
He wanted to be a better man
B E A
Then life kicked him down like an old tin can
He would give you the shirt on his back
B A E
If not for a sugartooth
[Verse 3]
E
They found him lying on his bed
Bm7add4 A
With a gun in his hand and a quiet head
E
His broken heart, now, is finally gone
B
But I know that he had to hurt for too long
E
To think he had fought it all on his own
Bm7add4 A
Just to lose the battle and die alone
E
After so many years of feeling lost
B A B E
He finally made his way back home
[Verse 4]
E
And I heard they put what was left in a box
Bm7add4 A
And took it to a place called Jesus Rock
E
And scattered him all over jagged mound
B
As a symbol to all that the piece had been found
E
But not for a son who's left behind
Bm7add4 A
With a hand stuck reaching back in time
E
To a place in which you can never unwind
B
I hope he found something so sweet
[Chorus 2]
E
He was a liar, but not a fraud
B E
Living proof that there was no God
A
Just the Devil, stiff as a rod
B A E
A slave to the sugartooth
C#m
He wanted to be a better man
B E A
Then life kicked him down like an old tin can
He would give you the shirt on his back
B A E
If not for a sugartooth
[Outro]
E Bm7add4 A E B A E
Ooh, oo-oh, ooh, ooh a slave to the sugartooth
E Bm7add4 A E B A E
Ooh, oo-oh, ooh, ooh a slave to the sugartooth
E Bm7add4 A E B A E
Ooh, oo-oh, ooh, ooh a slave to the sugartooth
E Bm7add4 A E B A E
Ooh, oo-oh, ooh, ooh a slave to the sugartooth
Brave Little Toa (...)
Brave Saint Satu (...)
Bravo
Brazilian Girls
Brazzaville
Brenda Blue
Brenda Lee
Brendan Benson
Brendan Maclean
Bret Fuchs