Biography:
Dirty Pretty Things were a band fronted by former member of The Libertines Carl Barât. The formation of the band was announced in September 2005, after The Libertines had split up in 2004 due to a falling out between Barât and Peter Doherty. Barât had done some work with Vertigo Records and had previously revealed that his new project was with the label. Didz Hammond announced he was leaving The Cooper Temple Clause to join the band alongside ex-Libertines drummer Gary Powell and guitarist Anthony Rossomando
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- Bang Bang You're Dead
- Bang Bang, You're Dead
- Blood Thirsty Bastards
- Burma
- Deadwood
- You Fucking Love It
- 9 Lives
- Bang Bang Youre Dead
- Blood On My Shoes
- Come Closer
- Doctors And Dealers
- Enemy
- Faultlines
- Holly Golightly
- Last Of The Small Town Playboys
- One To My Left
- Plastic Hearts
- Radio Song
- Tired Of England
- Truth Begins
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Intro tab (provided by: Live4ever123)
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Em A
Em
You look smart but that's not enough,
A
You need a course in attitude, nobody's fussed
Em
You can spend all your days planning what to buy
A
Than the signs all spin around,
You'll pay your debts in time
Em
You wanna shake, shake, shake to fit in all that much
A
There seems to be holes in everything,
Em
These cold hands touch, and we'll take, take, take
A
and swallow the whole way down, we may fall forever
But we won't fall down...
Em A
Cuz' we go la la la la la la whoaaa
F#
And it's on
Bm D
There's blood on my shoes (nobody knows)
(A) Bm D
Because of you (where did you go?)
(A) Bm D
Where did you go? (nobody knows)
(A) Bm A G F#
Where did you go?
Em (and so on...)
You're pretty, so pretty,
So long as somebody loves you, leave us alone,
All the rich, get richer, but still they cry,
They say the city is after us,
But we don't know why.
Profound is the debt, the debt you owe
You owe it to sorrow, to sorrow you owe
For one downmanship is all you've ever known
You go to clamour for the glamour, it's never your own
So long...
There's blood on my shoes (nobody knows)
Because of you (where did you go?)
Where did you go? (nobody knows)
Where did you go?
With our cockeyed wistful vision our obliviance
Through all the hell we raised,
Maybe is how it should stay,
When we don't feel change or pain, or ache or lust
You go to reach for the sedative, but is never enough
for a fake, fake spirit and a masquerade
We have so many colors, but still we dwell in the shade,
I play the pugilist, the apathist in so many ways
Is always tomorrow or never, forever on a day...
So long...
There's blood on my shoes (nobody knows)
Because of you (where did you go?)
Where did you go? (nobody knows)
Where did you go?
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Intro tab (provided by: Live4ever123)
e|------------------------------|
B|--0-------------0-------------|
G|----0------2--0---0------2-0--|
D|-------0-1-----------0-1------|
A|------------------------------|
E|------------------------------|
Em A
Em
You look smart but that's not enough,
A
You need a course in attitude, nobody's fussed
Em
You can spend all your days planning what to buy
A
Than the signs all spin around,
You'll pay your debts in time
Em
You wanna shake, shake, shake to fit in all that much
A
There seems to be holes in everything,
Em
These cold hands touch, and we'll take, take, take
A
and swallow the whole way down, we may fall forever
But we won't fall down...
Em A
Cuz' we go la la la la la la whoaaa
F#
And it's on
Bm D
There's blood on my shoes (nobody knows)
(A) Bm D
Because of you (where did you go?)
(A) Bm D
Where did you go? (nobody knows)
(A) Bm A G F#
Where did you go?
Em (and so on...)
You're pretty, so pretty,
So long as somebody loves you, leave us alone,
All the rich, get richer, but still they cry,
They say the city is after us,
But we don't know why.
Profound is the debt, the debt you owe
You owe it to sorrow, to sorrow you owe
For one downmanship is all you've ever known
You go to clamour for the glamour, it's never your own
So long...
There's blood on my shoes (nobody knows)
Because of you (where did you go?)
Where did you go? (nobody knows)
Where did you go?
With our cockeyed wistful vision our obliviance
Through all the hell we raised,
Maybe is how it should stay,
When we don't feel change or pain, or ache or lust
You go to reach for the sedative, but is never enough
for a fake, fake spirit and a masquerade
We have so many colors, but still we dwell in the shade,
I play the pugilist, the apathist in so many ways
Is always tomorrow or never, forever on a day...
So long...
There's blood on my shoes (nobody knows)
Because of you (where did you go?)
Where did you go? (nobody knows)
Where did you go?
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