3 Doors Down es una banda de rock estadounidense que ha capturado corazones y mentes desde su formación en 1996. Originaria de Escatawpa, Mississippi, este grupo ha dejado una marca indeleble en la escena musical con su sonido distintivo y letras emotivas. La trayectoria de 3 Doors Down está llena de éxitos, desafíos y momentos inolvidables que han consolidado su lugar en la historia del rock.
El comienzo de 3 Doors Down se sitúa en un pequeño pueblo de Mississippi. Fue en 1994 cuando el vocalista Brad Arnold, el guitarrista Matt Roberts y el bajista Todd Harrell comenzaron a tocar juntos en una humilde escuela secundaria. Lo que empezó como encuentros ocasionales para tocar música se convirtió rápidamente en una pasión compartida que los llevó a formar oficialmente la banda en 1996.
En 1998, la banda grabó un demo que incluía la canción que cambiaría sus vidas para siempre: "Kryptonite." Esta canción no solo atrajo la atención de estaciones de radio locales, sino que también llamaría la atención de Republic Records. Firmaron un contrato discográfico y en 2000 lanzaron su primer álbum, The Better Life, que catapultó a la banda a la fama nacional. El álbum fue un éxito comercial, alcanzando el número 7 en el Billboard 200 y vendiendo más de seis millones de copias.
Impulsados por el éxito de su primer álbum, 3 Doors Down no se detuvo. En 2002, lanzaron
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Wounded Song Lyrics
Wounded by 3 Doors Down The guy who put his hands on you
Has got nothing to do with me
And the bruises that you feel will heal
And I hope you'll come around
Cause we're missing you
And you used to speak so easy
Now you're afraid to talk to me
It's like walking with the wounded
Carrying that weight way to far
Concrete pulled you down so hard
Out there with the wounded
We're missing you
Well I never claimed to understand what happens after dark
But my fingers catch the sparks at the thought of touching you
When you're wounded
Let me break it down till to force the issue
We miss your face and you know we wish you
Would come back down to the Dalva Bar
You tell them, that's just my battle scar
I wanna kiss you
And knock 'em down like we used to
You're the marigold
Till you're walking down shaking that ass again
Then you walk on, baby, walk on, you walk on
On and on
You're an angel in the pit with her hands in the air
And we're missing you
Now it's fall, and your shoulder's get tighter
Nervous flicks on the lighter, boots
Your pissed off poets, your women's groups
And the friends with you, we should have known this fool
Well I guess we missed the mark
Still my fingers catch the sparks at the thought of
Them touching you
Now you're wounded
Let me break it down till to force the issue
You never come around, and you know we miss you
Well nobody took your pride away
I say, that's something people say
Back down the bully to the back of the bus
Cause it's time for them to be scared of us
Till you're yelling, how we living cause you got the ball
Then you rock on, baby, rock on, you rock on
On and on
You're a summer time hottie with her socks in the air
Screaming I won't care, baby, I don't care, no
You say you don't know
You say you can't grow (you're the marigold)
All I know is we're missing you, you
You say you don't know
You say you can't grow (you're the marigold)
All I know is we're missing you
Show up wounded