Last Kiss of Pearl Jam
Settembre 5, 2008 at 1:18 pm | In repertorio | Leave a CommentTags: last kiss, lyrics, pearl jam
C Am Well, where oh where can my baby be? F G The Lord took her away from me. C Am She's gone to heaven, so I got to be good, F G so I can see my baby when I leave this world. [Use your palm to drum the guitar like the song] We were out on a date in my daddy's car. We hadn't driven very far. There in the road, straight ahead ... The car was stalled, the engine was dead. I couldn't stop, so I swerved to the right. Never forget the sound that night ... The screamintires, the bustin' glass. The painful scream that I heard last. Well, where oh where can my baby be? The Lord took her away from me. She's gone to heaven, so I got to be good, so I can see my baby when I leave this world. Well, when I woke up, the rain was pourin' down. There were people standing all around. Something warm falling through my eyes, but somehow I found my baby that night. I lifted her head, and she looked at me , and said, "Hold me darling for a little while." I held her close. I kissed her our last kiss. I found the love that I knew I would miss. But now she's gone, even though I hold her tight. I lost my love ... my life, that night. Well, where oh where can my baby be? The Lord took her away from me. She's gone to heaven, so I got to be good, So I can see my baby when I leave this world. uhh uh uh uh uhh and so on easy huh !!!
Don’t cry – Guns ‘n ‘roses
Luglio 20, 2008 at 5:03 pm | In repertorio | Leave a CommentTags: dont cry, guns n roses, lyrics
Am Dm
Talk to me softly
G C
There's something in your eyes
Am Dm
Don't hang your head in sorrow
G C
And please don't cry
Am Dm
I know how you feel inside
G G
I've I've been there before
Am Dm
Somethin's changin' inside you
G C
And Don't you know
Chorus:
F G Am
Don't you cry tonight.
I still love you baby.
F G Am
Don't you cry tonight.
F G C
Don't you cry tonight.
Am
There's a heaven above you baby.
F G Am
And don't you cry tonight.
Verse 2. (chords same as above)
Give me a whisper. And give me a sigh.
Give me a kiss before you tell me goodbye.
Don't you take it so hard now. And please don't take it so bad.
I'll still be thinkin' of you. And the times we had...baby.
Chorus
Verse 3.
And please remember that I never lied.
And please remember how I felt inside now honey.
You gotta make it your own way. But you'll be alright now sugar.
You'll feel better tomorrow. Come the morning light now baby.
Parco Sempione – Elio e Le Storie Tese
Giugno 23, 2008 at 7:56 pm | In repertorio | Leave a CommentTags: elio, elio e le storie tese, lyrics, parco sempione
Verde e marrone
dentro la mia città
metto su il vibro
leggo un bel libro
cerco un po’ di relaxall’improvviso
senza preavviso
si sente un pim pam pum
un fricchettone
forse drogato
suona e non smette più (bonghi)
questo fatto mi turba
perchè suona di merda
non ha il senso del ritmo
e non leggo più il libro
quasi quasi mi alzo
vado a chiedergli perchè
ha deciso che, cazzo,
proprio oggi
niente lo fermerà.
Piantala con sti bonghi
non siamo mica in Africa
porti i capelli lunghi
ma devi fare pratica
sei sempre fuori tempo
così mi uccidi l’Africa
che avrà pure tanti problemi
ma di sicuro non quello del ritmo
“Dai barbon, cerca de sona mej,
che son dree a fà balla i pe!
Anca se gh’hoo vottant’ann,
voo giò in ballera con la mia miee.
Ohè, che dò ball,
te me s’ceppet l’oreggia,
ti, i to sciavatt e i bònghi!”
Caro signore
sa che le dico
questa è la libertà
sono drogato
suono sbagliato
anche se a lei non va
non vado a tempo
lo so da tempo
non è una novità
io me ne fotto
cucco di brutto
grazie al mio pim pum pam (bonghi)
Questa cosa mi turba
e mi sento di merda
quasi quasi mi siedo
ed ascolto un po’ meglio
forse forse mi sbaglio
forse ho preso un abbaglio
forse forse un bel cazzo
fai cagare
questa è la verità
Ora ti sfondo i bonghi
per vendicare l’Africa
quella che cucinava
l’esploratore in pentola
ti vesti come un rasta,
ma questo no, non basta
sarai pure senza problemi
ma di sicuro c’hai quello del ritmo
“Oè! Te tiri ona pesciada in del cuu!
Va a ciappà i ratt’!
Te pòdet vend dòma el tò ciccolatt!”
Ecco spiegato
cosa succede
in tutte le città
Io suono i bonghi
tu me li sfondi
di questo passo
dove si finirà?
Ecco perchè qualcuno
pensa che sia più pratico
radere al suolo un bosco
considerato inutlie
roba di questo tipo
non si è mai vista in Africa
che avrà pure tanti problemi
ma di sicuro non quello dei boschi
Vorrei suonare i bonghi
come se fossi in Africa
sotto la quercia nana
in zona Porta Genova
sedicimila firme
niente cibo per Rocco Tanica
ma quel bosco l’hanno rasato
mentre la gente era via per il ponte
Se ne sono sbattuti il cazzo
ora tirano su un palazzo
han distrutto il bosco di Gioia
QUESTI GRANDISSIMI FIGLI DI TROIA!!
Bee Hive – Freeway
Giugno 23, 2008 at 7:46 pm | In repertorio | Leave a CommentTags: bee hive, freeway, lyrics
Uuuh io con te vorrei esser già sull’autostrada (freeway)
Uuuh io e te così e solo il vento io con te (axel)
Uuuh la pioggia, il vento, il sole io e te, così io e te
Verdi prati e poi chissà un bel mare blu yesterday, yesterday
Freeway, freeway nel vento io e te
Freeway, freeway con te solo io e te.
Uuuh io con te vorrei esser già sull’autostrada (freeeway)
Uuuh io e te così e solo il vento io con te (axel)
Uuuh la pioggia, il vento, il sole io e te, così io e te
Verdi prati e poi chissà un bel mare blu yesterday, yesterday.
Freeway, freeway nel vento io e te
Freeway, freeway con te solo io e te.
Uuuh la pioggia, il vento, il sole io e te, così io e te
Verdi prati e poi chissà un bel mare blu yesterday, yesteraday.
Freeway, freeway nel vento io e te
Freeway, freeway con te solo io e te.
Freeway, freeway I need your love tonight
Freeway, freeway I want your love tonight.
Freeway, freeway nel vento io e te
Freeway, freeway con te solo io e te.
Freeway, freeway I need your love tonight
Freeway, freeway I want your love tonight.
BOHEMIAN RHAPSODY… by Queen
Giugno 23, 2008 at 6:43 pm | In repertorio | Leave a CommentTags: BOHEMIAN RHAPSODY, chords, lyrics, queen
...BOHEMIAN RHAPSODY... by Queen
-----------------------.........
Intro:
G6 A7
Is this real life Is the just fantasy?
D7 G
Caught in a landslide, no e-scape from reality.
Em
Open your eyes
G7 C C/B
Look up to the skies and see
Am D7
I'm just a poor boy, I need no sympathy
Ab G F# G Ab G F# G
Easy come, easy go, little high, little low
C G Adim D7 G
Any way the wind blows, doesn't realy matter to me to me.
Verse 1:
G Em
Mama just killed a man
Am Am7 D
Put a gun against his head, pulled my trigger, now he's dead
G Em Am F D7
Mama life had just begun, but now I've gone and thrown it all a-way
C C/B Am Dm Fdim G G7
Mama Oo- oo didn't mean to make you cry, if I'm not back a-gain this time
C
To-morrow,
C/B Am Fm C
Carry on, carry on as if nothing really matters.
Verse 2:
G Em
Too late, my time has come
Am Am7 D
Sent shivers down my spine, body's achin' all the time,
G Em
Goodbye everybody, I've got to go,
Am F D7
Gotta leave you all be-hind and face the truth.
C C/B Am Dm Fdim
Mama Oo- oo I don't want to die,
G G7 C
I sometimes wish I'd never been born at all.
Guitar Solo:
C C/B Am Dm Fdim G G7 C
Bridge 1:
B F# F#dim F# B F# F#dim
I see a little silho-uetto of a man
B F# B F# F#dim B F#
Scar-mouch Scar-mouch will you do the fan-dan-go?
Bb F A C#7 F#
Thunder bolts and lightening very very frightening me
N.C.
Galileo Galileo Galileo Galileofigaro Mangnifico oh oh oh
Ab G F# G Ab G F# G
I'm just a poor boy no-body loves me
F C Cdim C F C Cdim C
He's just a poor boy, from a poor family
F C D7 G
Spare him his life from this monstrosi-ty
F C Adim G7
Ab G F# G Ab G Gdim
Easy come easy go will you let me go?
Bridge 2:
G C G Gsus4 G Gsus4 G
Bis-mil-lah NO, we will not let you go (Let him go)
G C G Gsus4 G Gsus4 G
Bis-mil-lah we will not let you go (Let him go)
G C G Gsus4 G Gsus4 G
Bis-mil-lah we will not let you go (Let him go)
Gsus4 G Gsus4 G Gsus4 G Gsus4 G
Will not let you go (let me go) will not let you go
(n.C)
Let me go oh oh oh oh oh
Abm F# B Bb A G C
No no no no no no no
C F C G
Oh mamamia mamamia mama-mia let me go
C F B7 Em G
Be-elze-bub has a devil put a-side for me, for me, for me
Guitar Solo:
Play these chords: C, D7
Chorus 1:
G7 C Bb
So you think you can stone me and spit in my eye
G7 F
So you think you can love me and leave me to die
Dm G Dm G
Oh baby - can't do this to me baby
Dm G Dm G C
Just gotta get out - just gotta get right outta here
Guitar Solo:
C, D7
End:
Ooh yeah, ooh yeah
Am Em Am Em
Nothing really matters, anyone can see
Am Abmaj7 F C F C
Nothing really matters, nothing really matters to me
Cdim G Bbmaj7 A Gdim A D
G D Adim A7 D
Any way the wind blows
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I’ll Kill her – Soko
Giugno 17, 2008 at 9:58 pm | In repertorio | Leave a CommentTags: I ll kill her, lyrics, soko
Intro: Cm G# D# D#/D Cm G# D# D#/D (So of course, you were supposed to call me tonight.) Cm G# D# D#/D You were supposed to call me tonight, We'd have gone to the cinema, And afterwards the restaurant, The one you like in your street, ( Cm G# D# D#/D ) We'd have slept together, Had a nice breakfast together, And a walk in the park together, How beautiful it'd been, Cm G# D# D#/D You would have said "I love you," In the cutest place on earth, Where some lulubies are dancing with the fairies, Cm G# A G# I would have waited like a week or two, But you never tried to reach me, no, You never called me back, Cm G# D# D#/D You were dating that bleached blonde girl, And if I find her, I swear, I swear, Cm G# D# D#/D I'll kill her, I'll kill her, She stole my future, she broke my dream , Cm G# D# D#/D I'll kill her, I'll kill her, She stole my future when she took you away, Cm G# D# D#/D I would have met your friends, We would have had a drink or two, They would have liked me cause Sometimes i'm funny, Cm G# D# D#/D I would have met your dad, I would have met your mum , she'd have said, "Please, can't you make some beautiful babies," Cm G# A G# So we would have had a boy called Tom , and a girl called Susan, Born in Japan, Cm G# D# D#/D I thought it was a love story, But you don't want to get involved I thought it was a love story, But you're not ready for that, Cm G# D# D#/D Me neither. I'll kill her, She stole my future, she broke my dream , Cm G# D# D#/D I'll kill her, I'll kill her, She stole my future when she took you away, ( Cm G# D# D#/D ) Cm G# D# D#/D She's a bitch you know, all she's got is blondeness, Not even tenderness, yeah she's clever-less, Cm G# D# D#/D She'll dump your ass for a model called Brendan, He will pay for a beautiful surgery, because he's full of money, Cm G# A G# I would have waited like a week or two, But you never tried to reach me, no, no, You never called me back, Cm G# D# D#/D You were dating that bleached blonde girl, And if I find her, I swear, I swear, Cm G# D# D#/D (x2) I'll kill her, I'll kill her, She stole my future, she broke my dream , Cm G# D# D#/D I'll kill her, I'll kill her, She stole my future when she took you away, (Vers�o YouTube: man I told you... you know, if I find her,i really , i'll kill her for real. I'll just find something, anything... a gun if I can. Anything. And I'm strong enough, so I'll do it. I'll kill her.)
All apologies – Nirvana
Giugno 16, 2008 at 8:37 pm | In Uncategorized | Leave a CommentTags: all apologies, lyrics, nirvan, testi nirvana
Nirvana:
All Apologies - In Utero
TAB by billy.corgan@baroque.tvk.tsoft.net
- with some stuff from Pete Palmer added
TUNING: Low/High Db Ab Db Gb Bb Eb
Eb ----------------------|----------------------|----------------------|-
Bb ----------------------|----------------------|----------------------|-
Gb ----------------------|----------------------|----------------------|-
Db ----------------------|----------12-12-9-10--|----------------------|-
Ab ---9-10-9-12-12-9-10--|---9-10-9-------------|---9-10-9-12-12-9-10--|-
Db -0--------------------|-0--------------------|-0--------------------|-
Eb ---------------------|-
Bb ---------------------|-
Gb ----------11-11-9----|-
Db ------------------12-|-
Ab ---9-10-9------------|-
Db -0-------------------|-
That's the main riff.. Then the Chorus (According to Billy):
Eb ----------------------------------------|-
Bb ----------------------------------------|-
Gb ----------------------------------------|-
Db -5-5-5--0-5-5-5--0-5-5-5--0-5-5-5--0--7-|-
Ab -5-5-5--0-5-5-5--0-5-5-5--0-5-5-5--0--7-|-
Db -5-5-5--0-5-5-5--0-5-5-5--0-5-5-5--0--7-|-
*****Then the Chorus (According to Pete)
Eb ----------------------------------------|-
Bb ----------------------------------------|-
Gb --------------------------------------2-|-
Db -5-5-5--0-5-5-5--0-5-5-5--0-5-5-5--0--2-|-
Ab -5-5-5--0-5-5-5--0-5-5-5--0-5-5-5--0--0-|-
Db -5-5-5--0-5-5-5--0-5-5-5--0-5-5-5--0--0-|-
In the sun ... Married, burried ....
********************
Verse 1:
What else should I be
All apologies
What else should I say
Everyone is gay
What else could I write
I don't have the right
What else should I be
All apologies
In the sun
In the sun I feed as one
In the sun
In the sun
married
buried
Verse 2:
I wish I was like you
Easily amused
Find my nest of salt
Everything is my fault
I'll take all the blame
Aqur scafoam shame
Sunburn with freezeburn
Choking on the ashes of her enemy
Ending:
Oh no is all we are (?)
All in all we all are
%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%
Pete Palmer (ppalmer@cray.com)
---------------------------------------------------------------
They may say those were the days, but in a way, y'know,
For us these are the days - Yeah, for us these are the days ...
Jane's Addiction `90
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In a previous article, jonriley@indirect.com (Jon Riley) says:
Hmm... Well, I've been playing it a bit differently. The way I
play it
seems to fit perfectly with the version on the album, but I think
the
unplugged version is a bit different...
Here's mine:
1/2 step down, dropped D tuning
Eb|----------------------------------------------------------
Bb|----------------------------------------------------------
Gb|----------------------------------------------------------
Db|-------------------------------------------12--12--10--9--
Ab|-----9--10--9--12--12--10--9-----9--10--9-----------------
Db|--0---------------------------0---------------------------
Eb|----------------------------------------------------------
Bb|----------------------------------------------------------
Gb|-------------------------------------------11--11--9------
Db|------------------------------------------------------12--
Ab|-----9--10--9--12--12--10--9-----9--10--9-----------------
Db|--0---------------------------0---------------------------
Hmmm... take everything on the 4th and 5th strings and move
it up 2 frets, and you'e got the way _I_ play it. Doesnt'
mean anything, buy hey, it's my two cents. Try it... I really
think the open low Db and an 11th fret A on the next string sound
right together.
All Apologies by Nirvana
--------------------------
(Normal tuning)
*
#
*
#
*
What else should I be
*
All apologies
*
What else should I say
*
Everyone is gay
*
What else could I write
*
I don't have the right
*
What else could I be
%
All apologies
F#
In the sun
In the sun I feel as one
In the sun
In the sun
G#sus4
I'm married
buried
*
I wish I was like you
#
Easily amused
*
Find my nest of salt
*
Everything is my fault
* $
I'll take all the blame
*
Aqua seafoam shame
* $
Sunburn with freezerburn
%(almost)
Choking on the ashes of her enemy
(Chorus)
*
#
All in all is all we are * # * # * # etc.
| | | | | | | |
* |----------------------------------|-----------------------------------|
|----------------------------------|-----------------------------------|
|----------------------------------|-----------------/6---6---4---3----|
|------3---4---3--/6---6---4---3---|------3---4---3--------------------|
|--4-------------------------------|--4--------------------------------|
|----------------------------------|-----------------------------------|
| | | | | | | |
# |----------------------------------|-----------------------------------|
|----------------------------------|-----------------/6---6---4---2----|
|----------------------------------|-----------------------------------|
|------3---4---3--/6---6---4---3---|------3---4---3--------------------|
|--4-------------------------------|--4--------------------------------|
|----------------------------------|-----------------------------------|
| | | | | | | |
% |----------------------------------|-----------------------------------|
|----------------------------------|-------------------/6---6----------|
|----------------------------------|-----------------------------------|
|------3---4---3--/6---6---4---3---|------3---4---3--------------------|
|--4-------------------------------|--4--------------------------------|
|----------------------------------|-----------------------------------|
|-----|-----|-----|-----|
|-----|-----|-----|-----| Play this the last time
|-----|-----|-----|-----|
$ Cello bit: |--9--|--6--|--9--|--11-| *2 |--9--|--6--|--3--|-----|
|-----|-----|-----|-----| |-----|-----|-----|--4--|
|-----|-----|-----|-----|
>>> >>> >>> >>> Volume Swells. Turn volume knob off
hammer on note and turn volume on,
repeat with every note. Use distortion.
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