Biografia:
Chumbawamba é uma banda inglesa que começou tocando anarco-punk, mas depois de 25 anos de carreira mudou seu estilo para dance music, world music e folk music, influenciados pelo pop, embora ainda sejam influenciados pela postura política anarquista e irreverente. É conhecida por seu single "Tubthumping".
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Outras músicas:
- On Ebay
- The Day The Nazi Died
- Tubthumping
- Add Me
- Bella Ciao
- Charlie
- Compliments Of Your Waitress
- Day The Nazi Died
- Drip Drip Drip
- El Fusilado
- Give The Anarchist A Cigarette
- Heaven Hell
- Her Majesty
- Homophobia
- Hull Or Hell
- I Wish That Theyd Sack Me
- Just Look At Me Now
- Not The Girl I Used To Be
- Pass It Along
- Shes Got All The Friends
- The Land Of Do What Youre Told
- The Morning After
- This Girl
- Timebomb
- Torturing James Hetfield
- Untraditional
- Word Bomber
Quatro anos de trabalho duro!Neste mês de maio fizemos quatro anos no ar. Continuamos trabalhando na divulgação deste maravilhoso instrumento, obrigado por participar da nossa história!
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Listen close to this crooked mouth
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For my story I will tell-o
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Lived in Mexico by the name of Wenseslao Moguel-o
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Left my home in Santiago
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The heart of the city of Merida
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Served with my brothers and sisters all
F G C
For the army of Pancho Villa
C F G
Stand me straight against the nearest wall
C G7
Line up your bravest soldiers oh
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Ten good shots I'll take them all
F G C
They call me El Fusilado
C F G
The Federales captured me
C G7
Bound up my arms with wire
C F G
Officer came, he said "Take your aim"
F G C
Steady your guns and fire
C F G
Bullet holes all across my chest
C G7
Ripped up my shirt and my body-o
C F G
Heart beat on through the silenced guns
F G C
To the rhythm of life inside me-o
C F G
Stand me straight against the nearest wall
C G7
Line up your bravest soldiers oh
C F G
Ten good shots I'll take them all
F G C
They call me El Fusilado
C F G
Fell to the ground the officer came
C G7
One last shot to the head-o
C F G
Heard through the pain as he walked away
F G C
And left me there for dead-o
C F G
All went quiet so I crawled away
C G7
I wasn't giving up to the glory
C F G
Ten good shots I took them all
F G C
And lived to tell my story
C F G
Stand me straight against the nearest wall
C G7
Line up your bravest soldiers oh
C F G
Ten good shots I'll take them all
F G C
They call me El Fusilado
Listen close to this crooked mouth
C G7
For my story I will tell-o
C F G F G C
Lived in Mexico by the name of Wenseslao Moguel-o
C F G
Left my home in Santiago
C G7
The heart of the city of Merida
C F G
Served with my brothers and sisters all
F G C
For the army of Pancho Villa
C F G
Stand me straight against the nearest wall
C G7
Line up your bravest soldiers oh
C F G
Ten good shots I'll take them all
F G C
They call me El Fusilado
C F G
The Federales captured me
C G7
Bound up my arms with wire
C F G
Officer came, he said "Take your aim"
F G C
Steady your guns and fire
C F G
Bullet holes all across my chest
C G7
Ripped up my shirt and my body-o
C F G
Heart beat on through the silenced guns
F G C
To the rhythm of life inside me-o
C F G
Stand me straight against the nearest wall
C G7
Line up your bravest soldiers oh
C F G
Ten good shots I'll take them all
F G C
They call me El Fusilado
C F G
Fell to the ground the officer came
C G7
One last shot to the head-o
C F G
Heard through the pain as he walked away
F G C
And left me there for dead-o
C F G
All went quiet so I crawled away
C G7
I wasn't giving up to the glory
C F G
Ten good shots I took them all
F G C
And lived to tell my story
C F G
Stand me straight against the nearest wall
C G7
Line up your bravest soldiers oh
C F G
Ten good shots I'll take them all
F G C
They call me El Fusilado
Chvrches
Chxrlotte
Ciara
Cícero
Cidade Negra