Biografía:
Formada en 1989 en Manchester, Reino Unido, The Charlatans UK es una de las bandas típicas de la denominada corriente Madchester junto a los Stone Roses y los Happy Mondays. Desde sus inicios, la banda formada por Rob Collins en teclados, Jon Baker en Guitarra - luego reemplazado por Mark Collins, Martin Blunt en bajo y Jon Brooks en batería probó varios vocalistas hasta dar con Tim Burgess, quien fuera el cantante definitivo de la banda.
En 1990
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Otras canciones:
- An Easy Life
- Cant Even Be Bothered
- Cant Get Out Of Bed
- Codine
- Crashin In
- Cry Yourself To Sleep
- Different Days
- Flower
- Get On It
- How Can You Leave Us
- How High
- I Dont Care Where You Live
- I Dont Want To See The Sights
- Ill Sing A Hymn You Came To Me
- Impossible
- Just Lookin
- Just When Youre Thinkin Things Over
- Love Is The Key
- Loving You Is Easy
- North Country Boy
- One To Another
- Opportunity
- Over Rising
- Plastic Machinery
- Polar Bear
- So Oh
- Standing Alone
- Talking In Tones
- The Only One I Know
- Then
- Title Fight
- Totally Eclipsing
- Trust In Desire
- Try Again Today
- Up At The Lake
- White Shirt
- With No Shoes
- You Cross My Path
¡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!
The Charlatans
I Don't Want To See The Sights
G G/C
G
Another happy lad
G/C G G/C
With dirty pictures plastered on the wall
G G/C
A British beach collection
G G/C
A classic alcoholic argument
D7
I don't want to see the sights
There is nothing worse, thank God
I don't have to see the sights G G/C
This bloody city, I don't want to waste
another year
Likenising ozone(s) are falling from the
sky in front of me
I don't want to see the sights
There is nothing worse, thank God
I told you not to see the sights
So, this is life, you don't seem like history
to me
Tell me I don't know. Are the bruises on
your face stick-on-ones
D7 C G
Why don't I find out what you want there
D7 C G
is never A place I have been through,
D7 C G D7
you're going to wind Up with every sod and stall, they are going
C G
To wind up with you and you, and you...
G/C = 302013
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I Don't Want To See The Sights
G G/C
G
Another happy lad
G/C G G/C
With dirty pictures plastered on the wall
G G/C
A British beach collection
G G/C
A classic alcoholic argument
D7
I don't want to see the sights
There is nothing worse, thank God
I don't have to see the sights G G/C
This bloody city, I don't want to waste
another year
Likenising ozone(s) are falling from the
sky in front of me
I don't want to see the sights
There is nothing worse, thank God
I told you not to see the sights
So, this is life, you don't seem like history
to me
Tell me I don't know. Are the bruises on
your face stick-on-ones
D7 C G
Why don't I find out what you want there
D7 C G
is never A place I have been through,
D7 C G D7
you're going to wind Up with every sod and stall, they are going
C G
To wind up with you and you, and you...
G/C = 302013
tabbed by mitia
mailto: [email protected]
The Cherry Slush
The Chevin
The Chevrolites
The Chi-Lites
The Chieftains
The Chuck Wagon (...)
The Church At Br (...)
The Churchills
The Cinderellas
The Cinematics