Biografia:
The Clash foi um grupo de punk rock britânico que durou de 1976 até 1986. Uma das bandas mais aclamadas pela crítica da época, o The Clash foi famoso por seu alcance musical (incorporavam ska, reggae, rockabilly e muitos outros estilos musicais em seu repertório), por demonstrar uma sofisticação lírica e política que os distinguia da maioria de seus companheiros no movimento punk e por suas explosivas performances ao vivo.
Formado originalmente por John Mellor - vulgo Joe Strummer - (vocais
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ALL THE YOUNG PUNKS - The Clash
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Transcribed by: Raymond P. Sferra ([email protected])
Solo Transcribed by Mark Davis ([email protected])
(Intro)
B F#/B F# /F
B C F#
Do
B F#/B F# /F
Wah
B F#/Bb C# F#
Oh
B F#/Bb
Hanging about down the market street
F#
I spent a lot of time on my feet
B F#/Bb
When I saw some passing yabbos
B C# F#
We did chance to speak
I knew how to sing
y' know an
They knew how to pose
An' one of them had a Les Paul
Heart attack machine
B E B
All the young punks
E
Laugh your life
B/Eb B/Eb C#m
Cos there ain't much to cry for
B E B
All the young cunts
F#
Live it now
C#m B
Cos there ain't much to die for
Everybody wants to bum
A ride on the rock 'n' roller coaster
And we went out
Got our name in small print on the poster
Of course we got a manger
Though he ain't the mafia
A contract is a contract
When they get 'em out on yer
A
You gotta drag yourself to work
Drag yourself to sleep
A
You're dead from the neck up
By the middle of the week
Guitar Solo
E---2/7--7--7--7--7--7-----7--7-----4--2-----4--------4-----------7-----
B-----------------------------------------4--------------5--2-----------
G-----------------------------------------------------------------------
D-----------------------------------------------------------------------
A-----------------------------------------------------------------------
E-----------------------------------------------------------------------
E---7--7--7--7--7-----7--7-----4--2-----2/7-----------------------------
B------------------------------------4-------7--4--0-----2--4--5--7-----
G-----------------------------------------------------------------------
D-----------------------------------------------------------------------
A-----------------------------------------------------------------------
E-----------------------------------------------------------------------
E-----------------------------------------------------------------------
B---------7--7--7h9-----7--5--4-----5--4-----0-----7h9-----7p5-----4----
G-----------------------------------------------------------------------
D-----------------------------------------------------------------------
A-----------------------------------------------------------------------
E-----------------------------------------------------------------------
E---------------9--9--7-----9--9h11--11--------11p9-----7--------4------
B---h5p4----------------------------------------------------------------
G-----------------------------------------------------------------------
D-----------------------------------------------------------------------
A-----------------------------------------------------------------------
E-----------------------------------------------------------------------
E---p7--4-----2--------2--2--------4--4-----2---------------------------
B----------------------4--4--------6--6-----2---------------------------
G----------------------4--4--------6--6-----3---------------------------
D----------------------4--4--------6--6-----4---------------------------
A----------------------2--2--------4--4-----4---------------------------
E----------------------2--2--------4--4-----2---------------------------
Face front you got the future shining
Like a piece of gold
But I swear as we get closer
It look more like a lump of coal
But it's better than some factory
Now that's no place to waste your youth
I worked there for a week once
I luckily got the boot
Send questions and comments to: [email protected]
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ALL THE YOUNG PUNKS - The Clash
---------------------------------------------------------------------------
Transcribed by: Raymond P. Sferra ([email protected])
Solo Transcribed by Mark Davis ([email protected])
(Intro)
B F#/B F# /F
B C F#
Do
B F#/B F# /F
Wah
B F#/Bb C# F#
Oh
B F#/Bb
Hanging about down the market street
F#
I spent a lot of time on my feet
B F#/Bb
When I saw some passing yabbos
B C# F#
We did chance to speak
I knew how to sing
y' know an
They knew how to pose
An' one of them had a Les Paul
Heart attack machine
B E B
All the young punks
E
Laugh your life
B/Eb B/Eb C#m
Cos there ain't much to cry for
B E B
All the young cunts
F#
Live it now
C#m B
Cos there ain't much to die for
Everybody wants to bum
A ride on the rock 'n' roller coaster
And we went out
Got our name in small print on the poster
Of course we got a manger
Though he ain't the mafia
A contract is a contract
When they get 'em out on yer
A
You gotta drag yourself to work
Drag yourself to sleep
A
You're dead from the neck up
By the middle of the week
Guitar Solo
E---2/7--7--7--7--7--7-----7--7-----4--2-----4--------4-----------7-----
B-----------------------------------------4--------------5--2-----------
G-----------------------------------------------------------------------
D-----------------------------------------------------------------------
A-----------------------------------------------------------------------
E-----------------------------------------------------------------------
E---7--7--7--7--7-----7--7-----4--2-----2/7-----------------------------
B------------------------------------4-------7--4--0-----2--4--5--7-----
G-----------------------------------------------------------------------
D-----------------------------------------------------------------------
A-----------------------------------------------------------------------
E-----------------------------------------------------------------------
E-----------------------------------------------------------------------
B---------7--7--7h9-----7--5--4-----5--4-----0-----7h9-----7p5-----4----
G-----------------------------------------------------------------------
D-----------------------------------------------------------------------
A-----------------------------------------------------------------------
E-----------------------------------------------------------------------
E---------------9--9--7-----9--9h11--11--------11p9-----7--------4------
B---h5p4----------------------------------------------------------------
G-----------------------------------------------------------------------
D-----------------------------------------------------------------------
A-----------------------------------------------------------------------
E-----------------------------------------------------------------------
E---p7--4-----2--------2--2--------4--4-----2---------------------------
B----------------------4--4--------6--6-----2---------------------------
G----------------------4--4--------6--6-----3---------------------------
D----------------------4--4--------6--6-----4---------------------------
A----------------------2--2--------4--4-----4---------------------------
E----------------------2--2--------4--4-----2---------------------------
Face front you got the future shining
Like a piece of gold
But I swear as we get closer
It look more like a lump of coal
But it's better than some factory
Now that's no place to waste your youth
I worked there for a week once
I luckily got the boot
Send questions and comments to: [email protected]
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