Biografía:
Pulp es un grupo nacido en Sheffield, en Inglaterra a finales de los 70, aunque su primer disco se editó en 1983. Del grupo se destaca su carismático líder, Jarvis Cocker, uno de los estandartes del BritPop. La destreza a la hora de componer letras de Cocker fue creciendo y obtuvo su mayor reconocimiento en la mitad de los 90 con discos redondos como "His'n'Hers" o "Different Class".
Pulp apostó también por una estética de grupo uniforme muy
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Otras canciones:
- Babies
- Common People
- Death Goes To The Disco
- Dishes
- Help The Aged
- I Spy
- Sorted For E's And Whizz
- The Fear
- This Is Hardcore
- Tv Movie
- 59 Lyndhurst Grove
- Aborigine
- Acrylic Afternoons
- After You
- Anorexic Beauty
- Ansaphone
- Bad Cover Version
- Bar Italia
- Birds In Your Garden
- Blue Girls
- Boats And Trains
- Bob Lind
- Born To Cry
- Countdown
- Cuckoo
- Davids Last Summer
- Death Ii
- Different Class
- Disco 20
- Disco 2000
- Do You Remember The First Time
- Dogs Are Everywhere
- Dont You Know
- Dont You Want Me Anymore
- Down By The River
- Feeling Called Love
- Glory Days
- Happy Endings
- Have You Seen Her Lately
- I Love Life
- Im A Man
- Inside Susan
- Joking Aside
- Joyriders
- Laughing Boy
- Like A Friend
- Lipgloss
- Little Girl
- Live Bed Show
- Live On
- Love Is Blind
- Love Love
- Manon
- Master Of The Universe
- Mile End
- Mis
- Monday Morning
- My Legendary Girlfriend
- My Lighthouse
- Pencil Skirt
- Pink Glove
- Razamatazz
- Seconds
- Seductive Barry
- Separations
- Shes Dead
- Someone Like The Moon
- Something Changed
- Sorted For Es And Wizz
- Stacks
- Sunrise
- Sylvia
- The Day After The Revolution
- The Mark Of The Devil
- The Night That Minnie Timperley Died
- The Night That Minnie Timperly Died
- The Trees
- They Suffocate At Night
- Tomorrow Never Lies
- Underwear
- We Can Dance Again
- Wishful Thinking
¡Cuatro años de duro trabajo!Este mes de mayo cumplimos cuatro años al aire. Seguimos trabajando en la difusión de este maravilloso instrumento, ¡gracias por participar en nuestra historia!
Pulp
Love Is Blind
(Jarvis Cocker, Nick Banks, Steve Mackey, Russell Senior, Candida Doyle)
Riff :
Fm G#
e -----3-1-3-1----3-1-3-1---------------------------|
B ---1----------1--------------4---4------4---4-----|
G ---------------------------5---6---5--5---6---5---|
D --------------------------------------------------|
C# C Bb G# G Fm
e --------------------------------------------------|
B --------------------------------------------------|
G ---5-6-5-6----5-6-5-6------5------5--3--1---------|
D -----------6----------6--6-----------------5--3---|
Intro : F G# C# C x2
Verse :
Fm
Give me the city
G#
Give me the sea
C# C (Bb G# G)
Give to me everything I need
Fm
The future is shining
G#
Like a giant metal beast
C#
It shines so bright tonight
C
With its legs open wide
Chorus :
(Bb G# G) Fm
And love is blind
G#
Falls in love with itself again
C#
Like it never should
C
The way it always can
(Bb G# G) Fm
And she is mine
G#
But the world is much bigger now
Oh tell me:
C#
Should I hold her hand, and give her love
C (Bb G# G)Fm
Or take her home and throw it far away?
Oh and now is the time
To jump into it all
I'll just hold my note
And try not to fall
To seek and to find
'Stead of walking around
With eyes glued to the sky
I turn them down to the ground
Oh and I used to think
That maybe one day I'd find the love of my life
Oh but it's so far away
Oh I don't know why
Oh but I
I want it all tonight
And love is blind
Falls in love with itself again
Like it never should
The way it always can
And she is mine
But the world is much bigger now
Oh tell me:
Should I hold her hand, and give her love
Or take her home and throw it far away?
We held hands and we looked out of the bedroom window.
We could see all the buildings collapsing around us,
so we kissed, and we laid on the bed,
and we waited for the ceiling to fall in.
But it never did. In the morning it was all still there:
the spilled milk and the dog turds,
in that grey ashtray morning light.
I could hear thousands of people,
and they were all singing this song:
La na na na na
Hey butcher!
Hey, butcher, what's your name?
Oh hey butcher, what's your game?
Oh you take all their love
And you suck out their eyes
And then you rip out their hearts
And you eat their insides
Yeah, then you just walk away
With a smile on your face
Hey butcher, hey butcher:
I've seen your face before
Oh, la
Na na na na na na na
La na na na na na na na na...
And love
is
blind.
Love Is Blind
(Jarvis Cocker, Nick Banks, Steve Mackey, Russell Senior, Candida Doyle)
Riff :
Fm G#
e -----3-1-3-1----3-1-3-1---------------------------|
B ---1----------1--------------4---4------4---4-----|
G ---------------------------5---6---5--5---6---5---|
D --------------------------------------------------|
C# C Bb G# G Fm
e --------------------------------------------------|
B --------------------------------------------------|
G ---5-6-5-6----5-6-5-6------5------5--3--1---------|
D -----------6----------6--6-----------------5--3---|
Intro : F G# C# C x2
Verse :
Fm
Give me the city
G#
Give me the sea
C# C (Bb G# G)
Give to me everything I need
Fm
The future is shining
G#
Like a giant metal beast
C#
It shines so bright tonight
C
With its legs open wide
Chorus :
(Bb G# G) Fm
And love is blind
G#
Falls in love with itself again
C#
Like it never should
C
The way it always can
(Bb G# G) Fm
And she is mine
G#
But the world is much bigger now
Oh tell me:
C#
Should I hold her hand, and give her love
C (Bb G# G)Fm
Or take her home and throw it far away?
Oh and now is the time
To jump into it all
I'll just hold my note
And try not to fall
To seek and to find
'Stead of walking around
With eyes glued to the sky
I turn them down to the ground
Oh and I used to think
That maybe one day I'd find the love of my life
Oh but it's so far away
Oh I don't know why
Oh but I
I want it all tonight
And love is blind
Falls in love with itself again
Like it never should
The way it always can
And she is mine
But the world is much bigger now
Oh tell me:
Should I hold her hand, and give her love
Or take her home and throw it far away?
We held hands and we looked out of the bedroom window.
We could see all the buildings collapsing around us,
so we kissed, and we laid on the bed,
and we waited for the ceiling to fall in.
But it never did. In the morning it was all still there:
the spilled milk and the dog turds,
in that grey ashtray morning light.
I could hear thousands of people,
and they were all singing this song:
La na na na na
Hey butcher!
Hey, butcher, what's your name?
Oh hey butcher, what's your game?
Oh you take all their love
And you suck out their eyes
And then you rip out their hearts
And you eat their insides
Yeah, then you just walk away
With a smile on your face
Hey butcher, hey butcher:
I've seen your face before
Oh, la
Na na na na na na na
La na na na na na na na na...
And love
is
blind.
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