Biografía:
The Libertines, banda inglesa de rock, caracterizados por un estilo que fluye entre el punk y lo más melódico del britpop y sus constantes problemas internos.
La banda llegó al máximo de su fama al principio de la década de los 2000, encabezando el movimiento revival del garage rock de ese tiempo. La banda se centraba en el duo compositivo de Pete Doherty (voz/guitarra rítmica) y Carl Barât (voz/guitarra principal), respaldados por John Hassall (bajo) y Gary Powell (batería).
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Otras canciones:
- Don't Look Back Into The Sun
- Music When The Lights Go Out
- You're My Waterloo
- 7 Deadly Sins
- Albion
- All At Sea
- Anthem For Doomed Youth
- Anything But Love
- Arbeit Macht Frei
- Babyshambles
- Back From The Dead
- Bangkok
- Barbarians
- Begging
- Belly Of The Beast
- Boy Looked At Johnny
- Boys In The Band
- Breck Rd Boys In The Band
- Breck Road Lover
- Bucket Shop
- Campaign Of Hate
- Cant Stand Me Now
- Cyclops
- Dead For Love
- Death On The Stairs
- Delaney
- Dilly Boys
- Do The Coral
- Do You Know Me
- Dont Look Back Into The Sun
- Dreaming Of You
- Fame And Fortune
- For Lovers
- France
- Fury Of Chonburi
- Glasgow Coma Scale Blues
- Good Old Days
- Gunga Din
- Half Cocked Boy
- Heart Of The Matter
- Hooligans On E
- Hooray For The 21St Century
- Horror Show
- Horrow Show
- I Get Along
- I Love You But Youre Green
- Iceman
- Last Post On The Bugle
- Lazy Sunday Afternoon
- Love On The Dole
- Love Reign Oer Me
- Man Who Would Be King
- Mayday
- Mocking Bird
- Narcissist
- Never Never
- Pay The Lady
- Plan A
- Radio America
- Road To Ruin
- Sally Brown
- Sister Sister
- Skag And Bone Man
- Skint And Minted
- Smashing
- Tell The King
- The Delaney
- The Milkmans Horse
- Time For Heroes
- Untitled 108
- Up The Bracket
- Vertigo
- What A Waster
- What Became Of The Likely Lads
- What Katie Did
- Youre My Waterloo
¡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!
Submitted By Mark H ... Props go to some other guy I just copied and pasted it so
that everyone has a good tab of the song. It sounds pretty much perfect to me.
[Intro]
A (x9)
D F#m
Did you see the stylish kids in the riot?
Bm G G G G
Shovelled up like muck, and set the night on fire.
G G D F#m
Wombles bleed. Truncheons and Shields,
G A
You know I cherish you my love.
D F#m
But there's a rumour spread nasty disease around town,
Bm G G G G
Caught round the houses with your trousers down.
G G D F#m G A
A head rush, in the bush, you know I cherish you my love.
G A A A G# G
Oh, how I cherish you my love,
Gm
Tell me what can you want, now you've got it all.
D F#m Bm G
Ah the scene is obscene, time'll strip it away, a year and a day.
A
And Bill Bones, Bill Bones knows what I mean,
D F#m
He knows it's eating, it's chewing me up,
Bm G G G G G
And it's not right for young lungs to be coughing up blood...
G D F#m G A
It's all, it's all in my hands, and it's all up the walls.
D F#m
All the stale chips are up, and they hope stakes are down,
Bm G G G G G
It's these ignorant faces, they bring this town down.
G D F#m
I sighed, and sunken with pride,
G A
I passed myself down on my knees,
G A A A G# G
Yes I passed myself down on my knees,
Gm D
Now tell me what can you want, see you've got it all.
F#m
The whole scene is obscene,
Bm G
Time will strip it away, a year and a day.
A
And Bill Bones, Bill Bones knows what I mean.
D F#m
He knows there's fewer more distressing sights,
Bm G G G
Then that of an English man in a baseball cap.
G G D F#m
Now we'll die in the class we were born,
G A
And that's a class of our own, my love.
G A
A class of our own, my love.
[Solo]
D F#m Bm G
e|--------------------------------------|
B|---7-5-7---7-5-7---7-5-7--8-8-8-8-7-5-|
G|-7-------6-------4--------------------|
D|--------------------------------------|
A|--------------------------------------|
E|--------------------------------------|
D F#m G A
e|---------------------------------------|
B|---7-5-7---7-5-7--------5-7--8-8-8-8-5-|
G|-7-------6-------44--77----------------|
D|---------------------------------------|
A|---------------------------------------|
E|---------------------------------------|
D F#m Bm G
e|---------------2-0---------7--5--2--0------1-1-1-1-0-|
B|-------3---3-------3---3---------------3-------------|
G|---2-4---4---4-------4---4---------------4-----------|
D|-4---------------------------------------------------|
A|-----------------------------------------------------|
E|-----------------------------------------------------|
G F#m G A
e|---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------|
B|-3---3---3---3---3---3---3---------------------77777777-88888888-7-8-7-8-10-8-7-8-7-10-|
G|---4---4---4---4---4---4---------------------------------------------------------------|
D|---------------------------4-3-2-0---0---0---------------------------------------------|
A|-----------------------------------2---2---2-------------------------------------------|
E|---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------|
**
D
Ahh, ah,
F#m
Ahh, ah,
Bm G G G G G G
Ahh, ah ahh ahhh.
D
Ahh, ah,
F#m
Ahh, ah,
G A
Ah, ah ahh ahhh.
D F#m
Did you see the stylish kids in the riot?
Bm G G G G
Shovelled up like muck, and set the night on fire.
G G D F#m
Wombles bleed. Truncheons and Shields,
G A
You know I cherish you my love.
G A A A A D
And I cherish you my love.
that everyone has a good tab of the song. It sounds pretty much perfect to me.
[Intro]
A (x9)
D F#m
Did you see the stylish kids in the riot?
Bm G G G G
Shovelled up like muck, and set the night on fire.
G G D F#m
Wombles bleed. Truncheons and Shields,
G A
You know I cherish you my love.
D F#m
But there's a rumour spread nasty disease around town,
Bm G G G G
Caught round the houses with your trousers down.
G G D F#m G A
A head rush, in the bush, you know I cherish you my love.
G A A A G# G
Oh, how I cherish you my love,
Gm
Tell me what can you want, now you've got it all.
D F#m Bm G
Ah the scene is obscene, time'll strip it away, a year and a day.
A
And Bill Bones, Bill Bones knows what I mean,
D F#m
He knows it's eating, it's chewing me up,
Bm G G G G G
And it's not right for young lungs to be coughing up blood...
G D F#m G A
It's all, it's all in my hands, and it's all up the walls.
D F#m
All the stale chips are up, and they hope stakes are down,
Bm G G G G G
It's these ignorant faces, they bring this town down.
G D F#m
I sighed, and sunken with pride,
G A
I passed myself down on my knees,
G A A A G# G
Yes I passed myself down on my knees,
Gm D
Now tell me what can you want, see you've got it all.
F#m
The whole scene is obscene,
Bm G
Time will strip it away, a year and a day.
A
And Bill Bones, Bill Bones knows what I mean.
D F#m
He knows there's fewer more distressing sights,
Bm G G G
Then that of an English man in a baseball cap.
G G D F#m
Now we'll die in the class we were born,
G A
And that's a class of our own, my love.
G A
A class of our own, my love.
[Solo]
D F#m Bm G
e|--------------------------------------|
B|---7-5-7---7-5-7---7-5-7--8-8-8-8-7-5-|
G|-7-------6-------4--------------------|
D|--------------------------------------|
A|--------------------------------------|
E|--------------------------------------|
D F#m G A
e|---------------------------------------|
B|---7-5-7---7-5-7--------5-7--8-8-8-8-5-|
G|-7-------6-------44--77----------------|
D|---------------------------------------|
A|---------------------------------------|
E|---------------------------------------|
D F#m Bm G
e|---------------2-0---------7--5--2--0------1-1-1-1-0-|
B|-------3---3-------3---3---------------3-------------|
G|---2-4---4---4-------4---4---------------4-----------|
D|-4---------------------------------------------------|
A|-----------------------------------------------------|
E|-----------------------------------------------------|
G F#m G A
e|---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------|
B|-3---3---3---3---3---3---3---------------------77777777-88888888-7-8-7-8-10-8-7-8-7-10-|
G|---4---4---4---4---4---4---------------------------------------------------------------|
D|---------------------------4-3-2-0---0---0---------------------------------------------|
A|-----------------------------------2---2---2-------------------------------------------|
E|---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------|
**
D
Ahh, ah,
F#m
Ahh, ah,
Bm G G G G G G
Ahh, ah ahh ahhh.
D
Ahh, ah,
F#m
Ahh, ah,
G A
Ah, ah ahh ahhh.
D F#m
Did you see the stylish kids in the riot?
Bm G G G G
Shovelled up like muck, and set the night on fire.
G G D F#m
Wombles bleed. Truncheons and Shields,
G A
You know I cherish you my love.
G A A A A D
And I cherish you my love.
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