Stiff Little Fingers e uma banda punk fundada nos anos 70 na Irlanda do Norte. A vida em Belfast era dura e eles viviam fazendo covers de artistas famosos até surgir o movimento punk. Inspirado pela letra Stiff Little Fingers, da banda The Vibrators - "If it wasn't for your stiff little fingers/ nobody would know you were dead" - lado B do compacto "London Girls", nascia o Stiff Little Fingers abandonando o provisório e previsível nome The Fast.
Quatro anos de trabalho duro!Neste mês de maio fizemos quatro anos no ar. Continuamos trabalhando na divulgação deste maravilhoso instrumento, obrigado por participar da nossa história!
#----------------------------------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. # #------------------------------------------------------------------------------## Disclaimer : ------------ This is NOT a racist song by the group. It is about the attitude of British fascists towards other ethnic groups.
-------------------------------------------------------------------------------- White Noise (Stiff Little Fingers) ----------------------------------
Intro ----- All chords should be played as barre chords in this song.
B (2 bars) C (2 bars) D (2 bars) (vicious strumming) B (1 bar) C (1 bar) D (1 bar) (timing 1 2 and 3 4)
Verse 1 ------- BC Rastus is a nigger, thug, mugger, junkie D Black golly wog, big horny monkey BC Pimp, pusher, coon, grinning piccaninny DGGF# Send him home soon back to the trees ECD Black wogs, black wogs, your face don't fit BCDBCD Black wogs, black wogs, you ain't no Brits
Verse 2 ------- BC Ahmed is a Paki, curry, coffee, queer D Ten to a bed, flocking over here BC Tax-sponging canker, smelly thieving kids DGGF# Ponce, greasy wanker, worse than the Yids ECD Brown wogs, brown wogs, your face don't fit BCD Brown wogs, brown wogs, you ain't no Brits
Middle Part ----------- ACGD Stick together we'll be all white, me and you ACGDBCD The only colours that we need are red, right and blue
Verse 3 ------- BC Paddy is a moron, spud thick Mick D Breeds like a rabbit, thinks with his pick BC Anything floors him if he can't fight or drink it DGF# Round them up in Ulster, tow it out and sink it ECD Green wogs, green wogs, our face don't fit BCD Green wogs, green wogs, we ain't no Brits
End Part -------- AC And if the victim ain't a soldier, why should we care GD Irish bodies don't count, life's cheaper over there BCD Green wogs, green wogs, your face don't fit BCD Green wogs, green wogs, we ain't no Brits BCD Green wogs, green wogs, grab 'em boys BC Green wogs, green wogs FGFGFG Turn up the white noise, turn up the white noise, turn up the white noise.