Biografía:
10cc fue un grupo de estilo rock-pop y soft rock británico, originarios de Manchester. Se dice que su nombre se debe a que diez centímetros cúbicos es la cantidad promedio de semen que un hombre genera en cada eyaculación.
Su debut fue en el año 1974 y la agrupación estuvo compuesta por Graham Gouldman, Eric Stewart, Kevin Godley y Lol Creme. Su gran éxito mundial llegó en 1975, con la canción I'm Not In Love; también son conocidas Silly Love, Wall Street Shuffle y Dreadlock Holiday. Se separaron en 1995.
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Otras canciones:
- Asdf
- Como Te Voy A Olvidar
- Dreadlock Holiday
- Error
- Freestylo
- I'm Not In Love
- Jdnfasf
- No Me La Solti Mah
- Rubber Bullets
- The Re
- The Things We Do For Love
- ???? ?????? - ?? ? ?????
- ? ?? ??????? Half-life 3
- Action Man In Motown Suit
- Art For Arts Sake
- Baron Samedi
- Blackmail
- Brand New Day
- Donna
- Film Of My Love
- Fresh Air For My Mama
- From Rochdale To Ocho Rios
- Good Morning Judge
- Headline Hustler
- Hotel
- I Bought A Flat Guitar Tutor
- Im Mandy Fly Me
- Im Not In Love
- Johnny Dont Do It
- Lazy Ways
- Oh Effendi
- Old Wild Men
- People In Love
- Reds In My Bed
- Sand In My Face
- Shine A Light In The Dark
- Ships Dont Disappear In The Night Do They
- Somewhere In Hollywood
- The Dean And I
- The Hospital Song
- The Second Sitting For The Last Supper
- The Worst Band In The World
- Wall Street Shuffle
- Waterfall
- Youve Got A Cold
- Yvonnes The One
¡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!
[Verse]
F
There's a fat man who offers a change of scene
Dm C
Says he'll guarantee my sheet will be clean when I get on the outside
F
But who can you trust when the walls have ears
Dm F Dm
I'm for takin' a chance, like a drownin' man I'm going under
[Chorus]
Cm A Dm A
I've got reds in my bed, I'm not easily led to the slaughter
Dm A F Am
And while the cold war exists, I'll stay warm with the commissars daughter
[Verse]
F
We could meet at the zoo where the tiger roams, in a prison of steel
Dm C
He reminds me so much of the way I feel
F
And we know that we're both in the danger zone
Dm F Dm
Where the eyes of the world, full of shutters and bugs are upon us now
[Chorus]
Cm A Dm A
I've got reds in my bed, I get blues looking out of my window
Dm A F Am
And we're never alone, there's a tap on the phone and my pillow
[Bridge]
D
Let me go home (There's a girl in a distant land)
F# Bm
Let me go home (Who's nothing more than a memory)
D G
She don't know that I'm gonna get free
D
Let me go home (You're a land full of misery)
F# Bm
Let me go home (You're a cruel and a faceless race)
D G
I don't like your philosophy, I don't like your philosophy
[Verse]
F
The connections are made and the time is right
Dm C
So my body is walled in the shell of a car in the dead of night
F
And I laugh through the pain and the agony
Dm F Dm
As they cut me away to be born again back to humanity
[Chorus]
Cm A Dm A
You've got reds in your bed, there's a man lookin' over your shoulder
Dm A F Am
But don't you give him your mind, it's too late when you find that it's over you
[Outro]
D
Let me go home...
F
There's a fat man who offers a change of scene
Dm C
Says he'll guarantee my sheet will be clean when I get on the outside
F
But who can you trust when the walls have ears
Dm F Dm
I'm for takin' a chance, like a drownin' man I'm going under
[Chorus]
Cm A Dm A
I've got reds in my bed, I'm not easily led to the slaughter
Dm A F Am
And while the cold war exists, I'll stay warm with the commissars daughter
[Verse]
F
We could meet at the zoo where the tiger roams, in a prison of steel
Dm C
He reminds me so much of the way I feel
F
And we know that we're both in the danger zone
Dm F Dm
Where the eyes of the world, full of shutters and bugs are upon us now
[Chorus]
Cm A Dm A
I've got reds in my bed, I get blues looking out of my window
Dm A F Am
And we're never alone, there's a tap on the phone and my pillow
[Bridge]
D
Let me go home (There's a girl in a distant land)
F# Bm
Let me go home (Who's nothing more than a memory)
D G
She don't know that I'm gonna get free
D
Let me go home (You're a land full of misery)
F# Bm
Let me go home (You're a cruel and a faceless race)
D G
I don't like your philosophy, I don't like your philosophy
[Verse]
F
The connections are made and the time is right
Dm C
So my body is walled in the shell of a car in the dead of night
F
And I laugh through the pain and the agony
Dm F Dm
As they cut me away to be born again back to humanity
[Chorus]
Cm A Dm A
You've got reds in your bed, there's a man lookin' over your shoulder
Dm A F Am
But don't you give him your mind, it's too late when you find that it's over you
[Outro]
D
Let me go home...
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