Biografía:
New Model Army tomaron el nombre prestado del Ejercito Revolucionario Ingles de Oliver Cromwell (1645)y desde 1980 han evolucionado y han tocado multitud de estilos, desde el post punk al indie rock o desde el gotic rock al Folk, un grupo nacido para crear música con mayúsculas y llenarla de mensajes tan humanitarios como poéticos.No hacen canciones, sino himnos, a base de post-punk, gothic-rock y folk-rock. Una mezcla explosiva que deriva en “The Hunt”
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Otras canciones:
- 225
- 51St State
- Aimless Desire
- All Consuming Fire
- All Of This
- Bad Old World
- Better Than Them
- Bloodsports
- Bury The Hatchet
- Christian Militia
- Die Trying
- Drag It Down
- Drummy B
- Eleven Years
- Family Life
- Fate
- Ghost Of Your Father
- Green And Grey
- High
- Lovesongs
- Lullaby
- Lust For Power
- Marrakech
- Marrakesh
- No Pain
- No Rest
- Nothing Touches
- Notice Me
- One Of The Chosen
- Purity
- See You In Hell
- Stupid Questions
- The Charge
- The Hunt
- These Words
- Trees In Winter
- Vagabonds
- Vengeance
- White Coats
- Winter
- Wired
- Young Gifted And Skint
¡Cuatro años de duro trabajo!Este mes de mayo cumplimos cuatro años al aire. Seguimos trabajando en la difusión de este maravilloso instrumento, ¡gracias por participar en nuestra historia!
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From: [email protected]
Subject: Re: new_model_army song: The Hunt
Date: Wed, 22 May 1996 11:06:26 +0200 (CES)
THE HUNT - NEW MODEL ARMY (LP GHOST OF CAIN)
C
We went into town on the Tuesday night,
C
Searching all the places that you hang about
E C
We're looking for you
C
In the back street cellar dive drinking clubs
C
In the discotheques and the garning pubs
E C
We're looking for you
D (V.)
You will pay the price for my own sweet brother
C (III.)
And what he has become
D (V.)
And a hundred other boys and girls
F G
And all that you have done...
C
We picked up the trail at the Seven Crowns
C
One of your cronies - he was doing your rounds
E C
We followed him
C
Just a silhouette figure up Market Pass
C
Where the headlamps shine on the broken glass
E C
We followed him
D
Over the bridge by the old canal
C
Where the shadows dance on the lighted wall
D
He stopped to light up a cigarette
F G
And we dived into a doorway
[Chorus:]
A G F
No police, no summons, no courts of law
A G F
No proper procedure, no rules of war
A G F
No mitigating circumstance
A G F
No lawyers fees, no second chance
C
There are larses getting trouble on their own home beat
C
There are old folk battered in the open street
E C
In this city of ours
C
There are eyes that see but say nothing at all
C
There are ears that hear but they don't recall
E C
In this city of ours
D
So we followed your man back to your front door
C
And we're waiting for you outside
D
'Cos not everybody here is scared of you
F G
Not everybody passed on the other side
[Chorus]
F (VIII.)
And we could spend our whole lives waiting
E B
For some thunderbolt to come
F (VIII.)
An we could spend our whole lives waiting
E B
For some justice to be done
F A F A F
Unless we make our own
[Chorus]
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Tabs by Juergen Bohn, [email protected]
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From: [email protected]
Subject: Re: new_model_army song: The Hunt
Date: Wed, 22 May 1996 11:06:26 +0200 (CES)
THE HUNT - NEW MODEL ARMY (LP GHOST OF CAIN)
C
We went into town on the Tuesday night,
C
Searching all the places that you hang about
E C
We're looking for you
C
In the back street cellar dive drinking clubs
C
In the discotheques and the garning pubs
E C
We're looking for you
D (V.)
You will pay the price for my own sweet brother
C (III.)
And what he has become
D (V.)
And a hundred other boys and girls
F G
And all that you have done...
C
We picked up the trail at the Seven Crowns
C
One of your cronies - he was doing your rounds
E C
We followed him
C
Just a silhouette figure up Market Pass
C
Where the headlamps shine on the broken glass
E C
We followed him
D
Over the bridge by the old canal
C
Where the shadows dance on the lighted wall
D
He stopped to light up a cigarette
F G
And we dived into a doorway
[Chorus:]
A G F
No police, no summons, no courts of law
A G F
No proper procedure, no rules of war
A G F
No mitigating circumstance
A G F
No lawyers fees, no second chance
C
There are larses getting trouble on their own home beat
C
There are old folk battered in the open street
E C
In this city of ours
C
There are eyes that see but say nothing at all
C
There are ears that hear but they don't recall
E C
In this city of ours
D
So we followed your man back to your front door
C
And we're waiting for you outside
D
'Cos not everybody here is scared of you
F G
Not everybody passed on the other side
[Chorus]
F (VIII.)
And we could spend our whole lives waiting
E B
For some thunderbolt to come
F (VIII.)
An we could spend our whole lives waiting
E B
For some justice to be done
F A F A F
Unless we make our own
[Chorus]
_______________________________________
Tabs by Juergen Bohn, [email protected]
_______________________________________
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