Biografia:
The Stranglers são uma banda Inglesa, formada em 11 Setembro de 1974 em Guildford, Surrey. Originalmente eles chamavam-se "The Guildford Stranglers". Começaram tocando rock num pub e logo decidiram explorar novos estilos musicais. No inicio, em 1976, foram conotados como um grupo de punk rock, muito por culpa do primeiro tour na Inglaterra. The Stranglers foram tambem associados ao estilo New Wave assim como gothic rock, mas o seu estilo proprio nunca atingiu completamente nenhum dos anteriores.
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Outras músicas:
- Golden Brown
- 96 Tears
- Always The Sun
- Bitching
- Dagenham Dave
- Dont Bring Harry
- Duchess
- Dutch Moon
- Get A Grip On Yourself
- Go Buddy Go
- I Hate You
- Midnight Summer Dream
- Nice And Sleazy
- No Mercy
- No More Heroes
- Nuclear Devise
- Paradise
- Peaches
- Shut Up
- Skin Deep
- Something Better Change
- Spectre Of Love
- Strange Little Girl
- Tank
- Ugly
- Valley Of The Birds
- Walk On By
- Waltz In Black
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!
DAGENHAM DAVE (STRANGLERS)
INTRO: E B A x2 D A E x2
VERSE:
E B A E B A
Dave was from out of town Manchester’s likely too
D A E D A E
Had read De Sade to Marx More read than me or you
E B A E B A
Scaffolding pays good bread It pays for drugs and kicks
D A E D A E
Dave only had one love had no real need for chicks
F# G A F# G A F#
Dave was so far ahead but now he’s dead
CHORUS:
E B A D A E
I’m not going to cry I bet he hit the water high
I’m not going to cry I bet he hit the water high
VERSE:
I guess he lost control, and welcomed in the night
It was too much for him, what were his thoughts that night?
The river thames is cold, it keeps on flowing on
But it left Dave alone, it just kept flowing on.
F# G A F# G A F#
There’s city sickness here but now he’s dead
CHORUS:
E B A D A E
I’m not going to cry I bet he hit the water high
I’m not going to cry I bet he hit the water high
BREAK:
G# A B C#
Late night a street in the west of the city
There was a place there where he lost himself
Strange feelings did he feel there, strange people
Did he meet there, angry sounds did he hear there
D A
Like the howling of bulls…..
CHORUS:
E B A D A E
I’m not going to cry I bet he hit the water high
I’m not going to cry I bet he hit the water high
INTRO: E B A x2 D A E x2
VERSE:
E B A E B A
Dave was from out of town Manchester’s likely too
D A E D A E
Had read De Sade to Marx More read than me or you
E B A E B A
Scaffolding pays good bread It pays for drugs and kicks
D A E D A E
Dave only had one love had no real need for chicks
F# G A F# G A F#
Dave was so far ahead but now he’s dead
CHORUS:
E B A D A E
I’m not going to cry I bet he hit the water high
I’m not going to cry I bet he hit the water high
VERSE:
I guess he lost control, and welcomed in the night
It was too much for him, what were his thoughts that night?
The river thames is cold, it keeps on flowing on
But it left Dave alone, it just kept flowing on.
F# G A F# G A F#
There’s city sickness here but now he’s dead
CHORUS:
E B A D A E
I’m not going to cry I bet he hit the water high
I’m not going to cry I bet he hit the water high
BREAK:
G# A B C#
Late night a street in the west of the city
There was a place there where he lost himself
Strange feelings did he feel there, strange people
Did he meet there, angry sounds did he hear there
D A
Like the howling of bulls…..
CHORUS:
E B A D A E
I’m not going to cry I bet he hit the water high
I’m not going to cry I bet he hit the water high
The Subways
The Suicide Mach (...)
The Summer Set
The Sunday Drive (...)
The Sundays
The Tams
The Taxpayers
The Tea Party
The Technicolors
The Teddy Bears