Biography:
Duran Duran (named after a character in Roger Vadim's sci-fi classic, Barbarella) is an electronic pop rock band that was part of the New Wave movement of the 80s and 90s. Created by Nick Rhodes (keyboards) and John Taylor (bass) in Birmingham, England in 1978, it later add took in Roger Taylor (drums), Andy Taylor (guitar), and Simon Le Bon (lead vocals). The band has sold more than 100 million records over their more than 40 years of existence, making them one of the best-selling groups in history.
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Other songs:
- Come Undone
- Come Up And See Me Make Me Smile
- Falling Down
- Girls On Film
- Hungry Like The Wolf
- Like An Angel
- Ordinary World
- Perfect Day
- Rio
- Skin Trade
- The Chauffeur
- A View To A Kill
- All You Need Is Now
- Astronaut
- Beautiful Colours
- Before The Rain
- Being Followed
- Big Thing
- Box Full O Honey
- Careless Memories
- Dirty Great Monster
- Do You Believe In Shame
- Electric Barbarella
- Face For Today
- Femme Fatale
- First Impression
- Friends Of Mine
- Girl Panic
- Hold Back The Rain
- I Believe All I Need To Know
- I Take The Dice
- Im Looking For Cracks In The Pavement
- Is There Something I Should Know
- Lady Xanax
- Last Chance On The Stairway
- Last Night In The City
- Late Bar
- Leave A Light On
- Liberty
- Lonely In Your Nightmare
- Mediterranea
- Midnight Sun
- My Antarctica
- My Own Way
- New Moon On Monday
- New Religion
- None Of The Above
- Notorious
- Of Crime And Passion
- Other Peoples Lives
- Out Of My Mind
- Palomino
- Paper Gods
- Planet Earth
- Playing With Uranium
- Pop Trash Movie
- Pressure Off
- Reach Up For The Sunrise
- Red Carpet Massacre
- Runway Runaway
- Save A Prayer
- Shadows On Your Side
- Shes Too Much
- Skin Divers
- Starting To Remember
- Sunrise
- Taste The Summer
- Tel Aviv
- Tempted
- Thank You
- The Edge Of America
- The Man Who Stole A Leopard
- The Reflex
- The Seventh Stranger
- Too Bad Youre So Beautiful
- Too Much Information
- Union Of The Snake
- What Are The Chances
- What Happens Tomorrow
- Wild Boys
- You Kill Me With Silence
- Zoom In
Four years of hard work!
This month of May we celebrated four years on the air. We continue working on the dissemination of this wonderful instrument, thank you for participating in our story!
This month of May we celebrated four years on the air. We continue working on the dissemination of this wonderful instrument, thank you for participating in our story!
This is using a capo on fret 1 (i think its easier to play this way!...probably
cos im rubbish lol)
D F
Dark sun rose on the ridge cut clear across the sky
As good a day as any to die
No reservation madam
No reason to know why
Bb G
Running late stiletto heels
Try to loosen up the wheels
D F
You spend your life in preparation for this day
Breathe in the air it's loaded with fame
Check out those weapons sister before you hit the fray
Bb G
String of pearls meet bits of gems
Enter the battle of the lenses
[CHORUS]
D
Red carpet massacre
F
Don’t want to hassle you
D
Red carpet massacre
F
Deathstalk papparazzi yeah
D
Red carpet massacre
F
It’s going to mess with you
Bb G
We’re in business
Bb G
You’re on the hit list
THEN ITS REPEAT OF ABOVE
There’s not so many now still standing on their feet
Their knives are out and singing so sweet
Engage with sharper minds that cut you when you meet
Anyplace to mess around
When someone wants to take you down
Maybe you think you’re above this
But baby we know that you love it
Baby you know where to shove it
Apply your lipstick
‘Fore dying in public
Red carpet massacre
Don’t want to hassle you
Red carpet massacre
Deathstalk papparazzi yeah
Red carpet massacre
Don’t want to mess with you
Now it’s time
Next in line
We’re so busted
Done and dusted
[Red Carpet Massacre lyrics on http://www.metrolyrics.com]
Dark sun rose on the ridge cut clear across the sky
As good a day as any to die
No reservation madam
No reason to know why
Running late stiletto heels
Try to loosen up the wheels (?) or
Trying to cruise them double wheels
You spend your life in preparation for this day
Breathe in the air; it's loaded with fame
Check out those weapons sister before you hit the fray
String of pearls meet bits of gems
Enter the battle of the lenses
Red carpet massacre
Don’t want to hassle you
Red carpet massacre
Deathstalk papparazzi yeah
Red carpet massacre
It’s going to mess with you
We’re in business
You’re on the hit list
There’s not so many now still standing on their feet
Their knives are out and singing so sweet
Engage with sharper minds that cut you when you meet
Anyplace to mess around
When someone wants to take you down
Maybe you think you’re above this
But baby we know that you love it
Baby you know where to shove it
Apply your lipstick
‘Fore dying in public
Red carpet massacre
Don’t want to hassle you
Red carpet massacre
Deathstalk papparazzi yeah
Red carpet massacre
Don’t want to mess with you
Now it’s time
Next in line
We’re so busted
Done and dusted
cos im rubbish lol)
D F
Dark sun rose on the ridge cut clear across the sky
As good a day as any to die
No reservation madam
No reason to know why
Bb G
Running late stiletto heels
Try to loosen up the wheels
D F
You spend your life in preparation for this day
Breathe in the air it's loaded with fame
Check out those weapons sister before you hit the fray
Bb G
String of pearls meet bits of gems
Enter the battle of the lenses
[CHORUS]
D
Red carpet massacre
F
Don’t want to hassle you
D
Red carpet massacre
F
Deathstalk papparazzi yeah
D
Red carpet massacre
F
It’s going to mess with you
Bb G
We’re in business
Bb G
You’re on the hit list
THEN ITS REPEAT OF ABOVE
There’s not so many now still standing on their feet
Their knives are out and singing so sweet
Engage with sharper minds that cut you when you meet
Anyplace to mess around
When someone wants to take you down
Maybe you think you’re above this
But baby we know that you love it
Baby you know where to shove it
Apply your lipstick
‘Fore dying in public
Red carpet massacre
Don’t want to hassle you
Red carpet massacre
Deathstalk papparazzi yeah
Red carpet massacre
Don’t want to mess with you
Now it’s time
Next in line
We’re so busted
Done and dusted
[Red Carpet Massacre lyrics on http://www.metrolyrics.com]
Dark sun rose on the ridge cut clear across the sky
As good a day as any to die
No reservation madam
No reason to know why
Running late stiletto heels
Try to loosen up the wheels (?) or
Trying to cruise them double wheels
You spend your life in preparation for this day
Breathe in the air; it's loaded with fame
Check out those weapons sister before you hit the fray
String of pearls meet bits of gems
Enter the battle of the lenses
Red carpet massacre
Don’t want to hassle you
Red carpet massacre
Deathstalk papparazzi yeah
Red carpet massacre
It’s going to mess with you
We’re in business
You’re on the hit list
There’s not so many now still standing on their feet
Their knives are out and singing so sweet
Engage with sharper minds that cut you when you meet
Anyplace to mess around
When someone wants to take you down
Maybe you think you’re above this
But baby we know that you love it
Baby you know where to shove it
Apply your lipstick
‘Fore dying in public
Red carpet massacre
Don’t want to hassle you
Red carpet massacre
Deathstalk papparazzi yeah
Red carpet massacre
Don’t want to mess with you
Now it’s time
Next in line
We’re so busted
Done and dusted
