Biografía:
Punk y hard rock artista: Billy Idol (William Michael Albert Broad, n. 30 de noviembre de 1955 en Middlesex, Inglaterra) es un músico inglés de rock.
Idol vivió en Worthing antes de acudir a la Universidad de Sussex, solamente un año, antes de unirse al Bromley Contingent, formado por fans de los Sex Pistols. Durante este período, Idol decidió convertirse en músico, y formó su propia banda, Generation X, en 1976. Además, se convirtió en vegetariano porque quería parecerse a David Bowie.
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Otras canciones:
- Eye Without A Face
- Rebel Yell
- Adam In Chains
- Bitter Pill
- Blue Highway
- Cant Break Me Down
- Catch My Fall
- Christmas Love
- Come On Come On
- Cradle Of Love
- Dancing With Myself
- Dont Need A Gun
- Eyes Wide Shut
- Eyes Without A Face
- Ghosts In My Guitar
- Hot In The City
- John Wayne
- Kings And Queens Of The Underground
- Love And Glory
- Mony Mony
- Nothing To Fear
- Shooting Stars
- Speed
- Sweet Sixteen
- To Be A Lover
- White Christmas
- White Wedding
¡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!
[Intro]
F A#
F Fadd4 Dm A#
F Fadd4 Dm A# C
Here I come again...
[Verse]
F
It is the end of the night
Dm
And baby snuck out tonight
F
Woh but to her strange vibes
Dm
To make her feel alright
A# F G F C
For ba-by's feeling sick
A# F
Well now, she tried so hard
G F C
So hard to be hip...
[Chorus]
C Am (A# Am)
She's shooting stars
Am C (A# Am)
With her friends
C Am A# Am (A# Am)
She's shooting sta-a-a-a-rs
Am C
Till the end...
[Bridge]
C F
I think it's kinda sick
Am Dm
She thinks she's really hip
F C
Wow it can be so maim
Am Dm
If you wanna play that game
F
Why don't you listen to me?
F Dm A#
Wooh-wooh-woohoo...
F Dm A# C
Wooh-wooh-woohoo...
[Verse]
F
Don't go out tonight
Dm
Don't go out with no boys
F
Oh your head's always to the ground baby
Dm
On the scrounge at the "Peppermint Lounge"
A# F G F C
Ba-by's feeling sick
A# F
Well now, she tried so hard
G F C
So hard to be hip...
[Chorus]
C Am (A# Am)
She's shooting stars
Am C (A# Am)
With her friends
C Am A# Am (A# Am)
She's shooting sta-a-a-a-rs
Am C
Till the end...
[Bridge]
C F
I think it's kinda sick
Am Dm
She thinks she's really hip
C F
Well you wanna play the fool
F
You wanna be so cruel
Am Dm
You wanna shoot that hero
F
Oh don't you know that baby
F
You better listen to me...
[Interlude]
| A# F | G F | C | C |
| A# F | G F | C | C |
[Guitar solo]
| F | F | Dm | Dm |
| F | F | Dm | Dm |
F
Nah nah na na nah...
Dm
La la la la la...
| F | F | Dm | Dm |
[Verse]
F
It is the end of the night
Dm
And baby snuck out tonight
F
Too many same marks on her arms
Dm
To do her any more harm
A# F G F C
Ba-by's feeling sick
C
They tracked her down
A# F
As she's trying so hard
G F C
So hard to be hip
[Chorus]
C Am (Dm Am)
She's shooting stars
Am C (Dm Am)
With her friends
C Am (Dm Am)
Oh she's shooting stars
Am C (Dm Am)
Till her end
C Am Dm Am (Dm Am)
She's shooting sta-a-a-a-rs
Am C
With her friends
Am Dm A#
She's shooting stars
C
Till the end
[Outro]
C F A# C
Come on, be her friend
A# F C
You know she ain't that strong
A# F C
You know she ain't that strong
F ................................
F A#
F Fadd4 Dm A#
F Fadd4 Dm A# C
Here I come again...
[Verse]
F
It is the end of the night
Dm
And baby snuck out tonight
F
Woh but to her strange vibes
Dm
To make her feel alright
A# F G F C
For ba-by's feeling sick
A# F
Well now, she tried so hard
G F C
So hard to be hip...
[Chorus]
C Am (A# Am)
She's shooting stars
Am C (A# Am)
With her friends
C Am A# Am (A# Am)
She's shooting sta-a-a-a-rs
Am C
Till the end...
[Bridge]
C F
I think it's kinda sick
Am Dm
She thinks she's really hip
F C
Wow it can be so maim
Am Dm
If you wanna play that game
F
Why don't you listen to me?
F Dm A#
Wooh-wooh-woohoo...
F Dm A# C
Wooh-wooh-woohoo...
[Verse]
F
Don't go out tonight
Dm
Don't go out with no boys
F
Oh your head's always to the ground baby
Dm
On the scrounge at the "Peppermint Lounge"
A# F G F C
Ba-by's feeling sick
A# F
Well now, she tried so hard
G F C
So hard to be hip...
[Chorus]
C Am (A# Am)
She's shooting stars
Am C (A# Am)
With her friends
C Am A# Am (A# Am)
She's shooting sta-a-a-a-rs
Am C
Till the end...
[Bridge]
C F
I think it's kinda sick
Am Dm
She thinks she's really hip
C F
Well you wanna play the fool
F
You wanna be so cruel
Am Dm
You wanna shoot that hero
F
Oh don't you know that baby
F
You better listen to me...
[Interlude]
| A# F | G F | C | C |
| A# F | G F | C | C |
[Guitar solo]
| F | F | Dm | Dm |
| F | F | Dm | Dm |
F
Nah nah na na nah...
Dm
La la la la la...
| F | F | Dm | Dm |
[Verse]
F
It is the end of the night
Dm
And baby snuck out tonight
F
Too many same marks on her arms
Dm
To do her any more harm
A# F G F C
Ba-by's feeling sick
C
They tracked her down
A# F
As she's trying so hard
G F C
So hard to be hip
[Chorus]
C Am (Dm Am)
She's shooting stars
Am C (Dm Am)
With her friends
C Am (Dm Am)
Oh she's shooting stars
Am C (Dm Am)
Till her end
C Am Dm Am (Dm Am)
She's shooting sta-a-a-a-rs
Am C
With her friends
Am Dm A#
She's shooting stars
C
Till the end
[Outro]
C F A# C
Come on, be her friend
A# F C
You know she ain't that strong
A# F C
You know she ain't that strong
F ................................
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