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"1965, that was the year Vietnam hotted up," explains Jak Payne, guitarist with The Metros, the teenaged south London five-piece who count Squeeze, Ian Dury and the Beastie Boys among their biggest influences. We’re sitting outside a pub near Oxford Circus, enjoying one of the few sunny afternoons of July. Jak and his songwriting partner, vocalist Saul Adamczewski, are discussing the year that inspired the name of their record label, 1965 Records, also home to Dundee indie-rockers The View.
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¡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!
The Metros - Sarah Kane
Intro :
A F#m F E (x4)
E|-5---9------8----7-|
B|-5---10-----10---9-|
G|-6---11-----10---9-|
D|-7---11-----10---9-|
A|-7---9------8----7-|
E|-5---9------8----7-|
Verse 1
A F#m F E
Sarah Kane, had not one good friend
Sarah Kane, wanted her life to end
Every morning looks like the same old story
She voted Tory (for death or glory)
Verse 2
A F#m D E
E|-5---9------5----7-|
B|-5---10-----7----9-|
G|-6---11-----7----9-|
D|-7---11-----7----9-|
A|-7---9------5----7-|
E|-5---9------5----7-|
A
Don't you think you drink too much (drink too much)?
F#m
And don't you think, you've had enough (you've had enough)?
D
Don't you think so darling?
E
Don't you think so darling?
(Sarah Kane)
A
Nobody knows her name (knows her name)
F#m
She got fat off take-aways (off take-aways)
D
Don't you think so darling?
E
Don't you think so darling?
A F#m F E
Sarah Kane, couldn't have children
Sarah Kane, she's gonna die a virgin
Wakes up every morning, looks like it's the same old story
She voted Tory (for death or glory)
A
Don't you think you drink too much (drink too much)?
F#m
And don't you think, you've had enough (you've had enough)?
D
Don't you think so darling?
E
Don't you think so darling?
A D E
(Sarah Kane)
A D E
Council flat
A D E
300 cats
A D E
And a car with a flat (tyre)
[Stop]
A F#m F E
Sarah Kane, had an allergy
Sarah Kane, diagnosed with special needs
Didn't wake up in the morning, that day was a different story
There weren't much mourning, her life was better boring
A
She'd finally had enough (had enough)
F#m
She'd taken much too much (much too much)
D
And pills were prescription only
E
And she died so very lonely
A
Nobody knows her name (knows her name)
F#m
She got fat off take-aways (off take-aways)
D E A
Nadia, Nadia, you're just slightly, slightly, over the top
End
Espero que les guste, esta todo bien :)
The Metroooooooos (L)
Intro :
A F#m F E (x4)
E|-5---9------8----7-|
B|-5---10-----10---9-|
G|-6---11-----10---9-|
D|-7---11-----10---9-|
A|-7---9------8----7-|
E|-5---9------8----7-|
Verse 1
A F#m F E
Sarah Kane, had not one good friend
Sarah Kane, wanted her life to end
Every morning looks like the same old story
She voted Tory (for death or glory)
Verse 2
A F#m D E
E|-5---9------5----7-|
B|-5---10-----7----9-|
G|-6---11-----7----9-|
D|-7---11-----7----9-|
A|-7---9------5----7-|
E|-5---9------5----7-|
A
Don't you think you drink too much (drink too much)?
F#m
And don't you think, you've had enough (you've had enough)?
D
Don't you think so darling?
E
Don't you think so darling?
(Sarah Kane)
A
Nobody knows her name (knows her name)
F#m
She got fat off take-aways (off take-aways)
D
Don't you think so darling?
E
Don't you think so darling?
A F#m F E
Sarah Kane, couldn't have children
Sarah Kane, she's gonna die a virgin
Wakes up every morning, looks like it's the same old story
She voted Tory (for death or glory)
A
Don't you think you drink too much (drink too much)?
F#m
And don't you think, you've had enough (you've had enough)?
D
Don't you think so darling?
E
Don't you think so darling?
A D E
(Sarah Kane)
A D E
Council flat
A D E
300 cats
A D E
And a car with a flat (tyre)
[Stop]
A F#m F E
Sarah Kane, had an allergy
Sarah Kane, diagnosed with special needs
Didn't wake up in the morning, that day was a different story
There weren't much mourning, her life was better boring
A
She'd finally had enough (had enough)
F#m
She'd taken much too much (much too much)
D
And pills were prescription only
E
And she died so very lonely
A
Nobody knows her name (knows her name)
F#m
She got fat off take-aways (off take-aways)
D E A
Nadia, Nadia, you're just slightly, slightly, over the top
End
Espero que les guste, esta todo bien :)
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