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.
Read more on Last.fm
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!
Verse
A(5th fret) E Bm
Jimmy was a local boy, but he's seen much more than a change in the weather
A E Bm
Sitting in a uniform of the three-piece suit and ribbons from his past
A E Bm
Looking for alittle boy at the bar with the mouth who thinks he's clever now
A E Bm
Dreaming of a day that he got home from a war to his childhood sweetheart
Pre-chorus
F*m E Bm
Now he don't need anyone, theres no-one there for him,
F*m E Bm
Just a feeling, of an empty place, deter eating
Verse
Jimmy's always been a local, but he's seen much more than i'm bound to ever
A member of a dying breed that sat and wait as it all just falls apart
Thinking of a day that's oh so long ago, he can't remember right
There was a time a man can still be a man and proud to use his heart
Pre-chorus
Now he don't need anyone, theres no-one there for him,
There was really only one,
Chorus
A(12th fret) E
Now he misses how she sounds,he frowns,
Bm
He lines them up and he puts them down
A E
It's sad, this town
Bm
Seems to fail to appreciate the man
(Guitar solo)
A E Bm x2
Pre chorus (one strum only)
Now he don't need anyone, theres no-one there for him,
No he don't feel any more, coz jimmy's so thicked skinned
F*m E Bm
And a long, long time ago, when he could break her heart
F*m E Bm
There was really only one,
Chorus
A(12th fret) E
Now he misses how she sounds,he frowns,
Bm
He lines them up and he puts them down
A E
It's sad, this town
Bm
Seems to fail to appreciate
A E
what he's about
Bm
Lines them up and puts them down
A E Bm
It's sad this town seems to fail to appreciate the man
(Guitar solo)
A E Bm x4
finishes on A
A(5th fret) E Bm
Jimmy was a local boy, but he's seen much more than a change in the weather
A E Bm
Sitting in a uniform of the three-piece suit and ribbons from his past
A E Bm
Looking for alittle boy at the bar with the mouth who thinks he's clever now
A E Bm
Dreaming of a day that he got home from a war to his childhood sweetheart
Pre-chorus
F*m E Bm
Now he don't need anyone, theres no-one there for him,
F*m E Bm
Just a feeling, of an empty place, deter eating
Verse
Jimmy's always been a local, but he's seen much more than i'm bound to ever
A member of a dying breed that sat and wait as it all just falls apart
Thinking of a day that's oh so long ago, he can't remember right
There was a time a man can still be a man and proud to use his heart
Pre-chorus
Now he don't need anyone, theres no-one there for him,
There was really only one,
Chorus
A(12th fret) E
Now he misses how she sounds,he frowns,
Bm
He lines them up and he puts them down
A E
It's sad, this town
Bm
Seems to fail to appreciate the man
(Guitar solo)
A E Bm x2
Pre chorus (one strum only)
Now he don't need anyone, theres no-one there for him,
No he don't feel any more, coz jimmy's so thicked skinned
F*m E Bm
And a long, long time ago, when he could break her heart
F*m E Bm
There was really only one,
Chorus
A(12th fret) E
Now he misses how she sounds,he frowns,
Bm
He lines them up and he puts them down
A E
It's sad, this town
Bm
Seems to fail to appreciate
A E
what he's about
Bm
Lines them up and puts them down
A E Bm
It's sad this town seems to fail to appreciate the man
(Guitar solo)
A E Bm x4
finishes on A
The Rootless
The Roots
The Rose
The Rosebuds
The Rosenbergs
The Sandals
The Saturdays
The Scary Jokes
The Scene Aesthe (...)
The Score