Biografía:
Sublime fue una banda de ska punk y reggae, originaria de Long Beach, California, formada en el año 1988.
La música de la banda ya de por si compleja, agregaba recursos del dub, funk y hip hop, dando pie para la creación de un extraño tipo de rock-steady mezclado con ska punk.
Sublime estaba formada por tres integrantes Brad Nowell (voz y guitarra), Bud Gaugh (batería), y Eric Wilson (bajo). Lou Dog, el dálmata de Nowell, fué la mascota de la banda.
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Otras canciones:
- 40oz To Freedom
- 5446/ball And Chain
- April 29, 1992
- Bad Fish
- Badfish
- Ballad Of Johnny Butt
- Boss Dj
- Burritos
- Caress Me Down
- Date Rape
- Doin' Time
- Drunk Drivin'
- Freeway Time In La County Jail
- Garden Grove
- Get Out (remix)
- Get Ready
- Hong Kong Phooey
- Jailhouse
- Krs One
- Mary
- New Realization
- New Song
- One Cup Of Coffee
- Pawn Shop
- Pool Shark Acousic
- Right Back
- Rivers Of Babylon
- Romeo
- Same In The End
- Santaria
- Santeria
- Santeria Correct Version
- Saw Red
- Scarlet Begonias
- Seed
- Smoke Two Joints
- Spun
- Stp (secret Tweaker Pad)
- The Ballad Of Johnny Butt
- Waiting For My Ruca
- What Happened
- What Happened?
- What I Got
- What I Got (solo)
- Wrong Way
- 40 Oz To Freedom
- 5446 Thats My Number
- 89 Vision
- Aint No Prophet
- All You Need
- April 26 1992
- Badfish Boss Dj
- Ball And Chain
- Bob Marley Medley
- Chica Me Tipo
- Crazy Fool
- Djs
- Doin Time
- Dont Push
- Drunk Driving
- Ebin
- Eye Of Fatima
- Farther I Go
- Fighting Blindly
- Get Out
- Greatest Hits
- Guava Jelly
- Hammer
- Hope
- I Love My Dog
- Its Who You Know
- Judge Notone Cup Of Coffee
- Just Another Day
- Krs
- Leaving Babylon
- Legalize It
- Little District
- Lou Dog Went To The Moon
- Lou Makes Friends
- Lovers Rock
- Marley Medley
- Marley Medley Guava Jelly This Train
- New Thrash
- One Cup Of Coffeejudge Not
- Perfect World
- Pool Shark
- Prophet
- Real Situation
- Secret Tweaker Pad
- Slow Ride
- Steppin Razor
- Stp
- Summertime Doin Time
- Sunday Bloody Sunday
- Superstar Punani
- Sweet Little Rosie
- Trenchtown Rock
- What I Got Reprise
- Wherever You Go
- Zimbabwe
¡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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Date: Sat, 3 Jan 1998 10:04:56 -0500 (EST)
From: [email protected]
To: [email protected]
Subject: CRD: superstar_punani.crd by Sublime
Song: Superstar Punani
Band: Sublime
Album: Second-hand Smoke (1997)
Written by Bradley
Transcribed by Luke Knox ([email protected])
The whole song uses a basic ska rythym, and is just these
chords:
D F Bb A Dm G
E--10---8---6---5---5---3---
B--10--10---6---5---6---3---
G--11--10---7---6---7---4---
D--12--10---8---7---7---5---
A---------------------------
E---------------------------
The intro progression:
D F Bb A
Verse:
Dm Bb A
Bridge:
G Dm G A
Chorus is same as intro:
D F Bb A
Lyrics: (my interpretation)
(Verse):
So tell me if you really wanna be a superstar, a fiesta on the mic and it
will surely take you far. You make that drop
on the twenty foot tracks, mix it all down and you put it on wax.
Beginning is hype when you're playing in the bars in the bottomless pit
where you make loose and far. Take with your pipers and you take your
guitar, then take your woman and then pound your gong.
(Bridge):
Well beginning on wisdom I won't get you too far. First you'll have to
sell your soul, to be a superstar.
(Verse):
Maybe if you got it, forget about that, yo money don't concern you that's
a natural fact. Shut up your mouth before you get knocked down. We're
gonna listen to your voice upon the speaker box. And first you get a
manager but what does he do? I'll be the first to tell you baby that I
don't have a clue, we're gonna make a funky image for the MTV, hear it on
the radio say damn, that's me.
(Bridge):
Whenever I get over on a three-piece harm, Jesus and his momma gonna
break your arm, put your ass in the john, oh to be a superstar, oooohhh
(Chorus):
Realize sometimes I feel like a sign, oh you're in a position and you
just can't hide. Ruff, ruff, ruffruffruff
(Verse):
All around the world you gotta make that trip and then you
never thought you'd see the day you'd act like this. Your rep is gettin
bigger than a B-52 and it gets around the world before it gets back to
you. Hey! All of a sudden, can you believe before your eyes this shit has
come down to me. I gotta take a west-bound to side, so long, say so long,
say so long, see ya.
(Bridge):
Oh, my God if I'da let my own knife take it, turn around and place it home.
(Chorus)
(Restart, with probably improvised lyrics I can't really make out except
this:)
Bo, what you want what you need? . . . .
Punani, Punani, won't you love me? Punani, Punani, Punani
("Let the dogs go. . Let'em go")
That's it! These chords are right, but I sure could use some help on
these lyrics. Questions, comments, changes? E-mail me!
Luke
#This file is the author's own work and represents their interpretation of the #
#song. You may only use this file for private study, scholarship, or research. #
#------------------------------------------------------------------------------#
#
Date: Sat, 3 Jan 1998 10:04:56 -0500 (EST)
From: [email protected]
To: [email protected]
Subject: CRD: superstar_punani.crd by Sublime
Song: Superstar Punani
Band: Sublime
Album: Second-hand Smoke (1997)
Written by Bradley
Transcribed by Luke Knox ([email protected])
The whole song uses a basic ska rythym, and is just these
chords:
D F Bb A Dm G
E--10---8---6---5---5---3---
B--10--10---6---5---6---3---
G--11--10---7---6---7---4---
D--12--10---8---7---7---5---
A---------------------------
E---------------------------
The intro progression:
D F Bb A
Verse:
Dm Bb A
Bridge:
G Dm G A
Chorus is same as intro:
D F Bb A
Lyrics: (my interpretation)
(Verse):
So tell me if you really wanna be a superstar, a fiesta on the mic and it
will surely take you far. You make that drop
on the twenty foot tracks, mix it all down and you put it on wax.
Beginning is hype when you're playing in the bars in the bottomless pit
where you make loose and far. Take with your pipers and you take your
guitar, then take your woman and then pound your gong.
(Bridge):
Well beginning on wisdom I won't get you too far. First you'll have to
sell your soul, to be a superstar.
(Verse):
Maybe if you got it, forget about that, yo money don't concern you that's
a natural fact. Shut up your mouth before you get knocked down. We're
gonna listen to your voice upon the speaker box. And first you get a
manager but what does he do? I'll be the first to tell you baby that I
don't have a clue, we're gonna make a funky image for the MTV, hear it on
the radio say damn, that's me.
(Bridge):
Whenever I get over on a three-piece harm, Jesus and his momma gonna
break your arm, put your ass in the john, oh to be a superstar, oooohhh
(Chorus):
Realize sometimes I feel like a sign, oh you're in a position and you
just can't hide. Ruff, ruff, ruffruffruff
(Verse):
All around the world you gotta make that trip and then you
never thought you'd see the day you'd act like this. Your rep is gettin
bigger than a B-52 and it gets around the world before it gets back to
you. Hey! All of a sudden, can you believe before your eyes this shit has
come down to me. I gotta take a west-bound to side, so long, say so long,
say so long, see ya.
(Bridge):
Oh, my God if I'da let my own knife take it, turn around and place it home.
(Chorus)
(Restart, with probably improvised lyrics I can't really make out except
this:)
Bo, what you want what you need? . . . .
Punani, Punani, won't you love me? Punani, Punani, Punani
("Let the dogs go. . Let'em go")
That's it! These chords are right, but I sure could use some help on
these lyrics. Questions, comments, changes? E-mail me!
Luke
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