Biografia:
Mick Ralphs (guitarra e vocal), Verden Allen (orgão), Overend Pete Watts (baixo) e Dale "Buffin" Griffin (bateria) formavam a Silence em 1968 e começaram tocando ao redor de Hereford; Inglaterra, sua cidade natal. Em 1969 a banda chamou Stan Tippens para os vocais e conseguiram um contrato de gravação com o produtor londrino Guy Stevens, cujo primeiro ato foi mudar o nome da banda para Mott the Hoople, por causa de uma novela homônima do escritor Willard Manus.
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Outras músicas:
- All The Way From Memphis
- All The Young Dudes
- At The Crossroads
- Backsliding Fearlessly
- Ballad Of Mott
- Born Late 58
- Death May Be Your Santa Claus
- Drivin Sister
- Foxy Foxy
- Golden Age Of Rock N Roll
- Halfmoonbay
- Hymn For The Dudes
- I Wish I Was Your Mother
- Jerkin Crocus
- Laugh At Me
- Mommas Little Jewel
- No Wheels To Ride
- One Of The Boys
- Rest In Peace
- Road To Birmingham
- Roll Away The Stone
- Saturday Gigs
- Sea Diver
- Sucker
- Surfin Uk
- Sweet Angeline
- The Golden Age Of Rock And Roll
- The Journey
- The Original Mixed
- Trudis Song
- Violence
- Walkin With A Mountain
- When My Minds Gone
- Where Do You All Come From
- Whiskey Women
- Wrong Side Of The River
- You Are One Of Us
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!
Riff:
A5 B5 D5 D C
e|--------------------------------10-10-10-10-8--|
B|--------------------------------10-10-10-10-8--|
G|--------------------------------13-13-13-13-9--|
D|--------------------------------12-12-12-12-10-|
A|-7-7-9-7--9-9-11-9--12-12-14-12-12-12-12-12-10-|
E|-5-5-5-5--7-7-7--7--10-10-10-10-10-10-10-10-8--|
Intro:
Riff x2
A5 B5 D5
I'm a missing link, poolroom stink, I can't talk
D C
(Well that's too bad)
A5 B5 D5
What's going on, something's wrong, I can't work
D C
A5 B5 D5
Can't go to school, the teacher's a fool, the preacher's a jerk
D C
(Well that's such a drag)
A5 B5 D5
Got nothing to do, street-corner blues, and nowhere to walk
D C
A A
Violence, violence
C D
It's the only thing that'll make you see sense x2
A A C D
e|-10p9-----10p9-----8p7-----15p14------|
B|-----10-------10------8---------15----|
G|-------9b-------9b------7b---------14b|
D|--------------------------------------|
A|--------------------------------------|
E|--------------------------------------|
Gotta fight, nothing's right, livin' nowhere
(That's so sad)
Watch out for the gun, snake on the run, hide in my hair
You keep your mouth shut, or you'll get cut. Haha - I like to scare (Bet you're so mad)
I'm a battery louse, a superstar mouse, I don't care
Get off my back or I'll attack, 'n I don't owe you nothin' (OK)
Head for your hole, you're sick and you're old
'N I'm here to tell you something
Violence, violence
It's the only thing that'll make you see sense
-----------------------------------------------
That's it.
A5 B5 D5 D C
e|--------------------------------10-10-10-10-8--|
B|--------------------------------10-10-10-10-8--|
G|--------------------------------13-13-13-13-9--|
D|--------------------------------12-12-12-12-10-|
A|-7-7-9-7--9-9-11-9--12-12-14-12-12-12-12-12-10-|
E|-5-5-5-5--7-7-7--7--10-10-10-10-10-10-10-10-8--|
Intro:
Riff x2
A5 B5 D5
I'm a missing link, poolroom stink, I can't talk
D C
(Well that's too bad)
A5 B5 D5
What's going on, something's wrong, I can't work
D C
A5 B5 D5
Can't go to school, the teacher's a fool, the preacher's a jerk
D C
(Well that's such a drag)
A5 B5 D5
Got nothing to do, street-corner blues, and nowhere to walk
D C
A A
Violence, violence
C D
It's the only thing that'll make you see sense x2
A A C D
e|-10p9-----10p9-----8p7-----15p14------|
B|-----10-------10------8---------15----|
G|-------9b-------9b------7b---------14b|
D|--------------------------------------|
A|--------------------------------------|
E|--------------------------------------|
Gotta fight, nothing's right, livin' nowhere
(That's so sad)
Watch out for the gun, snake on the run, hide in my hair
You keep your mouth shut, or you'll get cut. Haha - I like to scare (Bet you're so mad)
I'm a battery louse, a superstar mouse, I don't care
Get off my back or I'll attack, 'n I don't owe you nothin' (OK)
Head for your hole, you're sick and you're old
'N I'm here to tell you something
Violence, violence
It's the only thing that'll make you see sense
-----------------------------------------------
That's it.
Mount Ararat Bru (...)
Mount Eerie
Mount Kimbie
Mount Moon
Mount Moriah