Biography:
The Clash were a punk rock band from London, England, United Kingdom, active from 1976 to 1985. One of the most successful and iconic bands from the first wave of punk in the 70s, they incorporated rock and roll, reggae, rockabilly, and eventually many other music styles into their repertoire. They were legendary for their uncommonly intense stage performances.
From their earliest days as a band, The Clash stood apart from their peers with their musicianship as well as their lyrics
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ALL THE YOUNG PUNKS - The Clash
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Transcribed by: Raymond P. Sferra ([email protected])
Solo Transcribed by Mark Davis ([email protected])
(Intro)
B F#/B F# /F
B C F#
Do
B F#/B F# /F
Wah
B F#/Bb C# F#
Oh
B F#/Bb
Hanging about down the market street
F#
I spent a lot of time on my feet
B F#/Bb
When I saw some passing yabbos
B C# F#
We did chance to speak
I knew how to sing
y' know an
They knew how to pose
An' one of them had a Les Paul
Heart attack machine
B E B
All the young punks
E
Laugh your life
B/Eb B/Eb C#m
Cos there ain't much to cry for
B E B
All the young cunts
F#
Live it now
C#m B
Cos there ain't much to die for
Everybody wants to bum
A ride on the rock 'n' roller coaster
And we went out
Got our name in small print on the poster
Of course we got a manger
Though he ain't the mafia
A contract is a contract
When they get 'em out on yer
A
You gotta drag yourself to work
Drag yourself to sleep
A
You're dead from the neck up
By the middle of the week
Guitar Solo
E---2/7--7--7--7--7--7-----7--7-----4--2-----4--------4-----------7-----
B-----------------------------------------4--------------5--2-----------
G-----------------------------------------------------------------------
D-----------------------------------------------------------------------
A-----------------------------------------------------------------------
E-----------------------------------------------------------------------
E---7--7--7--7--7-----7--7-----4--2-----2/7-----------------------------
B------------------------------------4-------7--4--0-----2--4--5--7-----
G-----------------------------------------------------------------------
D-----------------------------------------------------------------------
A-----------------------------------------------------------------------
E-----------------------------------------------------------------------
E-----------------------------------------------------------------------
B---------7--7--7h9-----7--5--4-----5--4-----0-----7h9-----7p5-----4----
G-----------------------------------------------------------------------
D-----------------------------------------------------------------------
A-----------------------------------------------------------------------
E-----------------------------------------------------------------------
E---------------9--9--7-----9--9h11--11--------11p9-----7--------4------
B---h5p4----------------------------------------------------------------
G-----------------------------------------------------------------------
D-----------------------------------------------------------------------
A-----------------------------------------------------------------------
E-----------------------------------------------------------------------
E---p7--4-----2--------2--2--------4--4-----2---------------------------
B----------------------4--4--------6--6-----2---------------------------
G----------------------4--4--------6--6-----3---------------------------
D----------------------4--4--------6--6-----4---------------------------
A----------------------2--2--------4--4-----4---------------------------
E----------------------2--2--------4--4-----2---------------------------
Face front you got the future shining
Like a piece of gold
But I swear as we get closer
It look more like a lump of coal
But it's better than some factory
Now that's no place to waste your youth
I worked there for a week once
I luckily got the boot
Send questions and comments to: [email protected]
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ALL THE YOUNG PUNKS - The Clash
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Transcribed by: Raymond P. Sferra ([email protected])
Solo Transcribed by Mark Davis ([email protected])
(Intro)
B F#/B F# /F
B C F#
Do
B F#/B F# /F
Wah
B F#/Bb C# F#
Oh
B F#/Bb
Hanging about down the market street
F#
I spent a lot of time on my feet
B F#/Bb
When I saw some passing yabbos
B C# F#
We did chance to speak
I knew how to sing
y' know an
They knew how to pose
An' one of them had a Les Paul
Heart attack machine
B E B
All the young punks
E
Laugh your life
B/Eb B/Eb C#m
Cos there ain't much to cry for
B E B
All the young cunts
F#
Live it now
C#m B
Cos there ain't much to die for
Everybody wants to bum
A ride on the rock 'n' roller coaster
And we went out
Got our name in small print on the poster
Of course we got a manger
Though he ain't the mafia
A contract is a contract
When they get 'em out on yer
A
You gotta drag yourself to work
Drag yourself to sleep
A
You're dead from the neck up
By the middle of the week
Guitar Solo
E---2/7--7--7--7--7--7-----7--7-----4--2-----4--------4-----------7-----
B-----------------------------------------4--------------5--2-----------
G-----------------------------------------------------------------------
D-----------------------------------------------------------------------
A-----------------------------------------------------------------------
E-----------------------------------------------------------------------
E---7--7--7--7--7-----7--7-----4--2-----2/7-----------------------------
B------------------------------------4-------7--4--0-----2--4--5--7-----
G-----------------------------------------------------------------------
D-----------------------------------------------------------------------
A-----------------------------------------------------------------------
E-----------------------------------------------------------------------
E-----------------------------------------------------------------------
B---------7--7--7h9-----7--5--4-----5--4-----0-----7h9-----7p5-----4----
G-----------------------------------------------------------------------
D-----------------------------------------------------------------------
A-----------------------------------------------------------------------
E-----------------------------------------------------------------------
E---------------9--9--7-----9--9h11--11--------11p9-----7--------4------
B---h5p4----------------------------------------------------------------
G-----------------------------------------------------------------------
D-----------------------------------------------------------------------
A-----------------------------------------------------------------------
E-----------------------------------------------------------------------
E---p7--4-----2--------2--2--------4--4-----2---------------------------
B----------------------4--4--------6--6-----2---------------------------
G----------------------4--4--------6--6-----3---------------------------
D----------------------4--4--------6--6-----4---------------------------
A----------------------2--2--------4--4-----4---------------------------
E----------------------2--2--------4--4-----2---------------------------
Face front you got the future shining
Like a piece of gold
But I swear as we get closer
It look more like a lump of coal
But it's better than some factory
Now that's no place to waste your youth
I worked there for a week once
I luckily got the boot
Send questions and comments to: [email protected]
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