Biography:
Cold Chisel produced the canonical example of Australian pub rock, with a string of hits throughout the 1970s and 1980s, and they are acknowledged as one of the most popular and successful Australian groups of the period, although this success and acclaim was almost completely restricted to Australia.
The band formed in Adelaide in 1973 as a heavy metal band called Orange around keyboard player Don Walker and original bassist Les Kascmarek and while hard rock remained at the core of their sound Cold Chisel displayed a remarkable versatility.
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- Flame Trees
- Khe Sanh
- Working Class Man
- All For You
- Bow River
- Cheap Wine
- Choir Girl
- Forever Now
- Four Walls
- Id Die To Be With You Tonight
- Im Gonna Roll Ya
- Ita
- Janelle
- Lovelight
- Missing A Girl
- My Baby
- Plaza
- Saturday Night
- Shipping Steel
- Standing On The Outside
- Star Hotel
- The Things I Love In You
- Way Down
- When The War Is Over
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No copulation, no revolution
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Said the young Marquis de Sade
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But all the whips in France ain't gonna get me
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Fuckin' on a barracade
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From the schoolboys on it was one big con
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As we hung around the hockey teams
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In each boys brain the dream was the same
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All I ever went to do is get laid
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Now the whole wide world has a better idea
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And it shook us all to the core
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You follow some two-year fairy tale
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Into happy evermore
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The sleepy priest at the bridal feast
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His hands make a holy sign
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And as the bride hoes into the wedding cake
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She's a-singin' in the back of her mind
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Come on, come on
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I'm gonna roll ya all night long .
REPEAT
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Well I took that crap for a little while
And it kept me off the street
Then I met me a lady with a shady past
And manners like a dog on heat
Those musos hummin' when they see her comin'
Make a noise like a hurricane
When you see that line at the dressing-room door
You know she's just spread 'em for the boys again
Well there ain't nothin' better than to rip your sweater
In a bang behind the stage
Or the drawn out sigh as you feel her thigh
Then you stop and estimate her age
If she's turned fourteen she's a rock'n'roll queen
You can give her anything you choose
And when she whispers Honey it's the money or the box
You know money's so easy to lose
Come on, come on
I'm gonna roll ya all night long . . .
No copulation, no revolution
A
Said the young Marquis de Sade
E
But all the whips in France ain't gonna get me
F# B
Fuckin' on a barracade
E
From the schoolboys on it was one big con
A
As we hung around the hockey teams
E
In each boys brain the dream was the same
F# B
All I ever went to do is get laid
E
Now the whole wide world has a better idea
A
And it shook us all to the core
E
You follow some two-year fairy tale
F# B#
Into happy evermore
E
The sleepy priest at the bridal feast
A
His hands make a holy sign
E F# G# A
And as the bride hoes into the wedding cake
B
She's a-singin' in the back of her mind
B
Come on, come on
E
I'm gonna roll ya all night long .
REPEAT
. .
Well I took that crap for a little while
And it kept me off the street
Then I met me a lady with a shady past
And manners like a dog on heat
Those musos hummin' when they see her comin'
Make a noise like a hurricane
When you see that line at the dressing-room door
You know she's just spread 'em for the boys again
Well there ain't nothin' better than to rip your sweater
In a bang behind the stage
Or the drawn out sigh as you feel her thigh
Then you stop and estimate her age
If she's turned fourteen she's a rock'n'roll queen
You can give her anything you choose
And when she whispers Honey it's the money or the box
You know money's so easy to lose
Come on, come on
I'm gonna roll ya all night long . . .
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Cole Weidenbach
Coleman Hell
Colin Hay
Colin Meloy