Biografia:
Grupo britanico formado en el 2003 como un cuarteto, liderado por Joseph Sumner de 31 años primogenito del archifamoso Sting y su primera esposa,la actriz irlandesa Frances Tomelty.
Después de algunos problemas, el grupo reasume su carrera grupal como un trio, caracterizado por un sonido up tempo 5ta esencia y un vocal muy parecido al de Sting.
Los nuevos The Police son los Fiction Plane. Usan tambien los recursos policeros mezclado con la vanguardia musical rockera
Read more on Last.fm
Outras músicas:
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!
Tabbed By: Belavista Man
On: 17/12/2010
E-mail: [email protected]
Intro:
| Em / / / | Em / / G | Am / / G | Am / / / | x2
Em
Sadr City blues, seen it on the news
Kids today get their lights turned down
G Am
You gotta shine on
Shine on
Sadr City blues, there is no excuse
Right your name down, get your name crossed out
You gotta shine on
Shine on
Sitting at the back on your very own
This ain't Jack or ain't wack, this is real life
You gotta shine on
That's right, shine on
C E
You can't wait for the Sun to be born
D
To hold you, keep you warm
Am
The desert has its ice storm
C E
It's too late for the flowers to arrive
D
On the road of the cross the knives
Am
When you're looking for just war
Em Am
You got to shine, shine, shine, shine on
C B7 Em
To make it through the Sadr City blues
Em Am
You got to shine, shine, shine, shine on
C B7 Em
To make it through the Sadr City blues
Oh, the work is never done burying your son
The television lights our lives
You got to shine on
Shine on
Sitting in the back on your very own
You get divorced over the telephone
You got to shine on
Shine on
You can't wait for the Sun to be born
To hold, to keep you warm
The desert has its ice storm
It's too late for the flowers to arrive
On the road of the cross and knives
When you're looking for just war
You got to shine, shine, shine, shine on
To make it through the Sadr City blues
You got to shine, shine, shine, shine on
To make it through the Sadr City blues
Mid Section;
| Em / B7 / | G / Am / | G / B7 / | Em / / / | x4
You can't wait for the sun to be born
To hold, keep you warm
The desert has it's ice storm
It's too late for the flowers to arrive
On the road of the cross and knives
When you're looking for just war, just war
You got to shine, shine, shine, shine on
To make it through the Sadr City blues
You got to shine, shine, shine, shine on
To make it thorugh the Sadr City blues
You got to shine on, you got to shine on
To make it through the Sadr City blues
You got to shine, shine, shine, shine on
To make it through the Sadr City blues
On: 17/12/2010
E-mail: [email protected]
Intro:
| Em / / / | Em / / G | Am / / G | Am / / / | x2
Em
Sadr City blues, seen it on the news
Kids today get their lights turned down
G Am
You gotta shine on
Shine on
Sadr City blues, there is no excuse
Right your name down, get your name crossed out
You gotta shine on
Shine on
Sitting at the back on your very own
This ain't Jack or ain't wack, this is real life
You gotta shine on
That's right, shine on
C E
You can't wait for the Sun to be born
D
To hold you, keep you warm
Am
The desert has its ice storm
C E
It's too late for the flowers to arrive
D
On the road of the cross the knives
Am
When you're looking for just war
Em Am
You got to shine, shine, shine, shine on
C B7 Em
To make it through the Sadr City blues
Em Am
You got to shine, shine, shine, shine on
C B7 Em
To make it through the Sadr City blues
Oh, the work is never done burying your son
The television lights our lives
You got to shine on
Shine on
Sitting in the back on your very own
You get divorced over the telephone
You got to shine on
Shine on
You can't wait for the Sun to be born
To hold, to keep you warm
The desert has its ice storm
It's too late for the flowers to arrive
On the road of the cross and knives
When you're looking for just war
You got to shine, shine, shine, shine on
To make it through the Sadr City blues
You got to shine, shine, shine, shine on
To make it through the Sadr City blues
Mid Section;
| Em / B7 / | G / Am / | G / B7 / | Em / / / | x4
You can't wait for the sun to be born
To hold, keep you warm
The desert has it's ice storm
It's too late for the flowers to arrive
On the road of the cross and knives
When you're looking for just war, just war
You got to shine, shine, shine, shine on
To make it through the Sadr City blues
You got to shine, shine, shine, shine on
To make it thorugh the Sadr City blues
You got to shine on, you got to shine on
To make it through the Sadr City blues
You got to shine, shine, shine, shine on
To make it through the Sadr City blues
Fiede Kay
Fiel a la Vega
Field Division
Field Report
Fielding And Dye (...)
Fig
Fig Dish
Fight Like Apes
Fight Or Flight
Fight The Fade