Biografia:
Die Toten Hosen é uma banda alemã de punk rock formada em 1982 por Campino (Andreas Frege), Kuddel (Andreas von Holst), Vom (Vom Ritchie), Andi (Andreas Meurer) e Breiti (Michael Breitkopf).
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Outras músicas:
- Alles Aus Liebe
- Am Ende
- Bonny Und Clyde
- Freunde
- Tage Wir Diese
- Unsterblich
- Wofür Man Lebt
- Zehn Kleine Jaegermeister
- Zehn Kleine Jaegermeister (g)
- 10 Kleine Jaegermeister
- 10 Kleine Jagermeister
- 100 Tage Bis Zum Untergang
- 1000 Gute Grnde
- 1000 Nadeln
- 180 Grad
- 35 Jahre
- Abitur
- Achterbahn
- Agent X
- Alkohol
- All Die Ganzen Jahre
- Alle Maedchen Wollen Kuessen
- Alles Hat Seinen Grund
- Alles Mit Nach Hause
- Alles Passiert
- Alles Was War
- Alles Wie Immer
- Alles Wird Gut
- Alles Wird Vorubergehen
- Altbierlied
- Altes Fieber
- Amanita Phalloides
- Auflosen
- Auld Lang Syne
- Auswaertsspiel
- Auswartsspiel
- Ballast Der Republik
- Bayern
- Beten
- Betrunken Im Dienst
- Bis Zum Bitteren Ende
- Blitzkrieg Bop
- Bonnie And Clyde
- Bonnie Und Clyde
- Brickfield Nights
- Bser Wolf
- Container Lied
- Das Ist Der Moment
- Das Maedchen Aus Rottweil
- Der Bofrost Mann
- Der Letzte Kuss
- Dias Como Estos
- Die Letzte Schlacht
- Die Unendlichkeit
- Dieser Brief
- Disco
- Do Anything You Wanna Do
- Drauen Vor Der Tur
- Du Fehlst
- Du Lebst Nur Einmal
- Ein Guter Tag Zum Fliegen
- Eine Handvoll Erde
- Eisgekhlter Bommerlunder
- Energie
- Ertrinken
- Europa
- First Time
- Frauen Dieser Welt
- Gary Gilmores Eyes
- Gegenwind Der Zeit
- Gewissen
- Glueckspiraten
- Guantanamera
- Guns Of Brixton
- Herz Brennt
- Heute Hier Morgen Dort
- Hier Kommt Alex
- Ich Bin Die Sehnsucht In Dir
- Itsy Bitsy Teenie Weenie Honululu
- Jurgen Englers Party
- Katastrophen Kommando
- Kauf Mich
- Kein Alkohol
- Kein Grund Zur Traurigkeit
- Lasset Uns Singen
- Laune Der Natur
- Liebeslied
- Liebesspieler
- Luegen
- Manche Frauen
- My Land
- Niemals Einer Meinung
- Nur Zu Besuch
- Oberhausen
- Opel
- Paradies
- Pessimist
- Popmusik
- Pushed Again
- Regen
- Rest Der Welt
- Saschaein Aufrechter Deutscher
- Schoen Sein
- Schoenen Gruss Auf Wiedersehen
- Schun Sein
- Sekt Oder Selters
- Steh Auf Wenn Du Am Boden Bist
- Strom
- Tage Wie Diese
- Tauschen Gegen Dich
- Traurig Einen Sommer Lang
- Ueluesue
- Unter Den Wolken
- Urknall
- Verschwende Deine Zeit
- Vogelfrei
- Wahre Liebe
- Wannsee
- Was Zaehlt
- Weihnachten Bei Den Brandts
- Weihnachtsmann Vom Dach
- Weltmeister
- Whole Wide World
- Wie Viele Jahre Hasta La Muerte
- Willi Muss Ins Heim
- Willis Weie Weinacht
- Willkommen In Deutschland
- Wir Bleiben Stumm
- Wir Sind Bereit
- Wir Werden Weltmeister
- Wort Zum Sonntag
- Wort Zum Sontag
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!
[Intro]
Am F G
Am F Dm
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[Verse]
Am
This is the street where people live in fear
F G
Of senseless crime and poverty
Am
And the color of your skin decides
F G
If you should pay the penalty (oh)
[Interlude]
Am F Dm
[Verse]
Am
This is the city where only money talks
F G
Of power gain and influence
Am
Where the poor stay poor, the rich stay rich
F Dm
And we're still told it's coincidence
G Am
It's the same old sad survival dance
G Am
That we're all born with an equal chance
Dm F G
But who could be so blind that they could never see
[Refrain]
Am
That this is my land
F G
I can't pretend that it's nothing to do with me
Am
And this is your land
F G
You can't close your eyes to the things you don't wanna see
[Intro]
Am F G
Am F Dm
[Verse]
Am
This is a country filled with greed and hate
F G
And cops on the take are common place
Am
The next generation are condemned to waste
F G
By bent politicians and magistrates
Am
This is a world at war for the liquid gold
F G
But there's still no cure for the common cold
Am
We raise our flags and battle cries
F Dm
In the name of God and national pride
G Am
And the lie we use to convince ourselves
G Am
It's not our fault, it can't be helped
Dm F G
Don't tell me we're so blind we cannot see
[Refrain]
Am
That this is my land
F G
I can't pretend that it's nothing to do with me
Am
And this is your land
F G
You can't close your eyes to this hypocrisy
Am
Yes this is my land
F G
And I won't pretend that it's nothing to do with me
Am
'Cause this is our land
F G
We can't close our eyes to the things we don't wanna see
[Outro]
Am F G
Am F G
Am F Dm
e|---------3-------------------------------3-----------------------|
B|---------------------------------------------------------3-------|
G|----4/5-------------4/5--2----------4/5-----4/5--2--4/5----------|
D|-----------------------------------------------------------------|
A|-----------------------------------------------------------------|
E|-----------------------------------------------------------------|
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G|----4/5-------------4/5--2----------4/5-----4/5--2--4/5----------|
D|-----------------------------------------------------------------|
A|-----------------------------------------------------------------|
E|-----------------------------------------------------------------|
[Verse]
Am
This is the street where people live in fear
F G
Of senseless crime and poverty
Am
And the color of your skin decides
F G
If you should pay the penalty (oh)
[Interlude]
Am F Dm
[Verse]
Am
This is the city where only money talks
F G
Of power gain and influence
Am
Where the poor stay poor, the rich stay rich
F Dm
And we're still told it's coincidence
G Am
It's the same old sad survival dance
G Am
That we're all born with an equal chance
Dm F G
But who could be so blind that they could never see
[Refrain]
Am
That this is my land
F G
I can't pretend that it's nothing to do with me
Am
And this is your land
F G
You can't close your eyes to the things you don't wanna see
[Intro]
Am F G
Am F Dm
[Verse]
Am
This is a country filled with greed and hate
F G
And cops on the take are common place
Am
The next generation are condemned to waste
F G
By bent politicians and magistrates
Am
This is a world at war for the liquid gold
F G
But there's still no cure for the common cold
Am
We raise our flags and battle cries
F Dm
In the name of God and national pride
G Am
And the lie we use to convince ourselves
G Am
It's not our fault, it can't be helped
Dm F G
Don't tell me we're so blind we cannot see
[Refrain]
Am
That this is my land
F G
I can't pretend that it's nothing to do with me
Am
And this is your land
F G
You can't close your eyes to this hypocrisy
Am
Yes this is my land
F G
And I won't pretend that it's nothing to do with me
Am
'Cause this is our land
F G
We can't close our eyes to the things we don't wanna see
[Outro]
Am F G
Dierks Bentley
Diet Cig
Diez Veces Yo
Digemon
Digimon