XTC fue banda de rock, pop y new wave, nacida a partir del movimiento punk de finales de los años 70, originaria de la ciudad de Swindon, Inglaterra.
Se mantuvo activa entre 1977 y 2005, caracterizándose por una permanente evolución, desde sus inicios "cuasi punk" hasta sus últimos trabajos caracterizados por los soberbios arreglos instrumentales y vocales, y sus notables letras.
Nunca disfrutó de grandes éxitos comerciales, pese a que tuvo algunos reconocimientos en los rankings del Reino Unido y Canadá
¡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!
#----------------------------------PLEASE NOTE---------------------------------# #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. # #------------------------------------------------------------------------------# # From: [email protected] Subject: CRD: Mayor of Simpleton by XTC Date: Tue, 30 Jan 96 14:32:42 GMT
The Mayor Of Simpleton - XTC ----------------------------- from 'Oranges and Lemons' words & music Andy Partridge
[Notes: The 'C D' in the verse is played on the track by sliding the C chord up to 3rd fret and back, arpeggiating(?), while the bass line dances around to wonderful effect. I just strum the chords. I also tend to play a lot of the chords with the two little fingers at 3rd fret, except for the D, e.g.
This generally makes it easier to shift between chords, and makes things a bit more interesting than playing them straight, although it's not always appropriate -- in the bridge for instance]
CDCD
CDCDCDCD Never been near a university
CDCDCDCD Never took a paper or a learned degree
GAsus4 Some of your friends think that's stupid of me,
CD But it's nothing that I care about,
CDGAm7 Well I don't know how to tell the weight of the sun,
CDGAm7 And all mathematics well I just shun,
GEAmD And I may be the mayor of simpleton, but I know one thing,
CDCD And that's I love you
CDC/ED/F# When their logic grows cold and all thinking gets done,
C/GD/ADGCGG You'll be warm in the arms of the mayor of simpleton
CDCD
I can't have been there when brains were handed round (Please be upstanding for the mayor of simpleton) Or get past the covers of your books profound (Please be upstanding for the mayor of simpleton) Some of your friends think it's really unsound That you're even seen talking to me
Well I don't know how to write a big hit song, And all mathematics well I want none, And I may be the mayor of simpleton, but I know one thing, And that's I love you
BmEm I'm not proud of the fact that I never learned much,
G Just feel I should say,
BmEm What you get is all real, I can't put on an act,
CD it takes brains to do that anyway (and anyway)
Well I don't know how to puzzle problems and puns And a home computer has me on the run And I may be the mayor of simpleton, but I know one thing, And that's I love you (I love you)
If depth of feeling is a currency (Please be upstanding for the mayor of simpleton) Then I'm the man who grew the money tree (No chain of office and no hope of getting one) Some of your friends are to brainy to see That they're paupers and that's how they'll all stay
Well I don't know how many needles make up a ton Of all the Nobel prizes that I never one, And I may be the mayor of simpleton, but I know one thing, And that's I love you
CDC/ED/F# When their logic grows cold and all thinking gets done,
C/GD/ADGCGG You'll be warm in the arms of the mayor of simpleton You'll be warm in the arms of the mayor of simpleton