Biografía:
The Rifles es una banda de indie Rock'n'Roll inglés originaria de Londres. Su estilo podríamos definirlo como indie-alternative-rock.
Su música se encuentra cimentada en el rock con sonidos potentes y constantes de guitarra eléctrica. Sus melódica es variada, atractiva, y acelerada, haciendo de muchas canciones, temas muy dinámicos y heterogéneos. Su estilo indie se debe a un sonido que no abusa del típico sonido del rock clásico, a la innovadora composición de las canciones, y a la particular voz del vocalista.
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Otras canciones:
- Peace And Quiet
- Repeated Offender
- Robin Hood
- A Love To Die For
- All I Need
- Big Big Life
- Catch Her In The Rye
- Coming Home
- Cry Baby
- Dreamer
- Eclectic Eccentric
- Eveline
- For The Meantime
- Go Lucky
- Grest Escape
- Heavy Weather
- Heebie Jeebies
- History
- I Could Never Lie
- Lazy Bones
- Local Boy
- Long Walk Back
- Lost In London
- Narrow Minded Social Club
- No Love Lost
- Nothing Matters
- One Night Stand
- Out In The Past
- Rainy Monday
- Rat Race
- Rock The Boat
- Romeo And Julie
- Shes Got Standards
- Shes The Only One Acoustic
- Sometimes
- Spend A Lifetime
- Spend Lifetime
- Tangled Up In Love
- The General
- The Great Escape
- The Hardest Place To Find Me
- Toerag
- Turtle Dove
- Under And Over
- Victoria
- Wall Around Your Heart
- When Im Alone
- You Win Some
- Young For A Day
¡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:
G Em
G Em
I'm not a puppet to your singular opinion of mine
G Em
You know I never really cared enough about all your headlines
G
You little fake
Em
I know you only ride bright to the lights
G
You better shake
Em
Shake yourself from the limelight
C
'Cause there's a million things you missed at school
Em
And there's a million and one like you
C
Another drop in the sea and the ocean's blue
D G
'Cause it's full up to the banks with fools like you
Em
So catch him, he's in the rye
G Em
And I don't care what you do in life
G Em
My eyes have been a victim to the fashion that you put on yourself
G Em
With the money that your mummy gave for being a good girl
G Em
And then a beat, a cool young heart, yeah you might change up your style
G Em
And now you're street or maybe, baby, a love line
C
'Cause there's a million things you missed at school
Em
And there's a million and one like you
C
Another drop in the sea and the ocean's blue
D G
'Cause it's full up to the banks with fools like you
Em
So catch her, she's in the rye
G Em
And I don't care what you do in life
C Em
So learn your words and shake your bones out to anyone (anywhere)
C G
I don't care but I guess that we share a very different point of view (and you know that it's true)
C Em
I spend all my time but that's too short to over-analyse (criticise)
D
but everything's on my mind
G
and maybe that's all you do
(pause)
Ending instrumental:
G Em
C
It's such a long, long way, but you're in front of me
G
long, long way, but you're in front of me
C G
long, long way, but you're in front of me
(repeat until end)
G Em
G Em
I'm not a puppet to your singular opinion of mine
G Em
You know I never really cared enough about all your headlines
G
You little fake
Em
I know you only ride bright to the lights
G
You better shake
Em
Shake yourself from the limelight
C
'Cause there's a million things you missed at school
Em
And there's a million and one like you
C
Another drop in the sea and the ocean's blue
D G
'Cause it's full up to the banks with fools like you
Em
So catch him, he's in the rye
G Em
And I don't care what you do in life
G Em
My eyes have been a victim to the fashion that you put on yourself
G Em
With the money that your mummy gave for being a good girl
G Em
And then a beat, a cool young heart, yeah you might change up your style
G Em
And now you're street or maybe, baby, a love line
C
'Cause there's a million things you missed at school
Em
And there's a million and one like you
C
Another drop in the sea and the ocean's blue
D G
'Cause it's full up to the banks with fools like you
Em
So catch her, she's in the rye
G Em
And I don't care what you do in life
C Em
So learn your words and shake your bones out to anyone (anywhere)
C G
I don't care but I guess that we share a very different point of view (and you know that it's true)
C Em
I spend all my time but that's too short to over-analyse (criticise)
D
but everything's on my mind
G
and maybe that's all you do
(pause)
Ending instrumental:
G Em
C
It's such a long, long way, but you're in front of me
G
long, long way, but you're in front of me
C G
long, long way, but you're in front of me
(repeat until end)
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