Biografia:
Iggy Pop, pseudônimo de James Newell Osterberg (Muskegon, Michigan, EUA - 21 de abril de 1947) é um músico de rock.
Quando era pequeno, Iggy Pop era um garoto tímido e introvertido. Em meados dos anos 60, ele tocou bateria num grupo de garotos da sua escola, The Iguanas. O nome artístico, aliás, surgiu devido o nome da primeira música da banda colegial. Em 1969, surgia o The Stooges, com Ron Asheton na guitarra, Scott Asheton na bateria e Dave Alexander no baixo (que é demitido após o segundo álbum e abre vaga para James Williamson
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Outras músicas:
- I Wanna Be Your Dog
- Passenger
- Real Wild Child
- Sick Of You
- The Passenger
- American Valhalla
- Beside You
- Break Into Your Heart
- Brick By Brick
- Butt Town
- Candy
- China Girl
- Chocolate Drops
- Cry For Love
- Facade
- Fuckin Alone
- Funtime
- Gardenia
- German Days
- Happy Man
- High On You
- Im Sick Of You
- In The Death Car
- In The Lobby
- Kill City
- Little Know It All
- Living On The Edge Of The Night
- Look Away
- Louie Louie
- Lust For Life
- Miss Argentina
- Neighbourhood Threat
- Nightclubbing
- Paraguay
- Post Pop Depression
- Pumping For Jill
- Repo Man
- Social Life
- Some Weird Sin
- Spanish Coast
- Squarehead
- Success
- Superbabe
- Tiny Girls
- Tonight
- Turn Blue
- Vulture
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Iggy Pop - Fuckin' Alone
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Album : American Caesar
Tempo : 105
E-mail: [email protected]
Tabbed by: newg
[Intro]
E
E G A A
[Verse]
E G
Fast young girl wants to go, body's red, mouth is whole
A A
Got the worst in the world, but this won't be hassle-free
E G
Lovers kiss in the heat, Body crush basement suite
A A
Mind my eyes behind my hair, Hide my face and look nowhere
E G
Change addresses, ditch that guy, Don't pick up when he calls
A A
Runaway everyday, Coffee beans and hideaways
E G
They want these, they want those, First my nose then my toes
A A
Presidents and super freaks, Litey dogs and love boutiques
E G
Afternoons wakin' up, Neighborhood slouch and stuff
A A
Drifters too in a flow, Nowhere they got to go
E G
Shave haired girl with a dog, Dressin' cool not too new
A A
I wanna talk, I wanna know, What she feels and what she knows
[Chorus]
B5 A F#m E
I'm so fuckin' alone
B5 A F#m E B B5 F#m F#m
I'm so fuckin' alone
B B5 F#m F#m
Okay, okay, this is me
B B5 F#m F#m
Okay, okay, this is me
[Verse]
E G
Vening breeze, river east, Music mix, salsa speed
A A
Metal rap, lonely sax, Open jeep with the speakers back
E G
Rock 'n' roll band practicin', Shakin' those walls next to me
A A
Everybody is in a dream, Of what they want and who they need
E G
To feel all right, to be alive, To wipe out words that they despise
A A
From a thunder brain, that's quick to pain, And only once to live again
E G
When that set up gets in the way, The dreamin' brain will make a play
A A
To wipe it all outta space, Press record and then erase
E G
'Cuz there's something here they gotta face, Everybody in this place
A A
It's the same for everyone, They gotta figure out something
E G
They gotta figure out themselves, They gotta figure on their own
A A
They gotta figure out, ok? Okay, okay, okay, okay
[Chorus]
B5 A F#m E
I'm so fuckin' alone
B5 A F#m E
I'm so fuckin' alone
B5 A F#m E
Oh, no, being alone
B5 A F#m E B5 B5 F#m F#m
I'm so fuckin' alone
B B5 F#m F#m
Okay, okay, this is me so this is me
B B5 F#m F#m
Okay, okay, this is me so this is me
B B5 F#m F#m
this is me
B B5 F#m F#m
Okay
B B5 F#m F#m
I' m not even sure what she wanted
B B5 F#m F#m
I' m not even sure what she wanted
B B5 F#m F#m
what she wanted
B B5 F#m F#m
what she wanted
Iggy Pop - Fuckin' Alone
-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
Album : American Caesar
Tempo : 105
E-mail: [email protected]
Tabbed by: newg
[Intro]
E
E G A A
[Verse]
E G
Fast young girl wants to go, body's red, mouth is whole
A A
Got the worst in the world, but this won't be hassle-free
E G
Lovers kiss in the heat, Body crush basement suite
A A
Mind my eyes behind my hair, Hide my face and look nowhere
E G
Change addresses, ditch that guy, Don't pick up when he calls
A A
Runaway everyday, Coffee beans and hideaways
E G
They want these, they want those, First my nose then my toes
A A
Presidents and super freaks, Litey dogs and love boutiques
E G
Afternoons wakin' up, Neighborhood slouch and stuff
A A
Drifters too in a flow, Nowhere they got to go
E G
Shave haired girl with a dog, Dressin' cool not too new
A A
I wanna talk, I wanna know, What she feels and what she knows
[Chorus]
B5 A F#m E
I'm so fuckin' alone
B5 A F#m E B B5 F#m F#m
I'm so fuckin' alone
B B5 F#m F#m
Okay, okay, this is me
B B5 F#m F#m
Okay, okay, this is me
[Verse]
E G
Vening breeze, river east, Music mix, salsa speed
A A
Metal rap, lonely sax, Open jeep with the speakers back
E G
Rock 'n' roll band practicin', Shakin' those walls next to me
A A
Everybody is in a dream, Of what they want and who they need
E G
To feel all right, to be alive, To wipe out words that they despise
A A
From a thunder brain, that's quick to pain, And only once to live again
E G
When that set up gets in the way, The dreamin' brain will make a play
A A
To wipe it all outta space, Press record and then erase
E G
'Cuz there's something here they gotta face, Everybody in this place
A A
It's the same for everyone, They gotta figure out something
E G
They gotta figure out themselves, They gotta figure on their own
A A
They gotta figure out, ok? Okay, okay, okay, okay
[Chorus]
B5 A F#m E
I'm so fuckin' alone
B5 A F#m E
I'm so fuckin' alone
B5 A F#m E
Oh, no, being alone
B5 A F#m E B5 B5 F#m F#m
I'm so fuckin' alone
B B5 F#m F#m
Okay, okay, this is me so this is me
B B5 F#m F#m
Okay, okay, this is me so this is me
B B5 F#m F#m
this is me
B B5 F#m F#m
Okay
B B5 F#m F#m
I' m not even sure what she wanted
B B5 F#m F#m
I' m not even sure what she wanted
B B5 F#m F#m
what she wanted
B B5 F#m F#m
what she wanted
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