Biografia:
Pulp é um grupo de britpop que surgiu em Sheffield, Inglaterra, no ano de 1978 graças ao então estudante de 15 anos Jarvis Cocker. Mas nem sempre foi assim, ou seja, antes o nome da banda era "Arabacus Pulp", nome que, como sabemos, logo foi substituido por "Pulp".
Desde o início sendo uma banda pouco popular, seu sucesso se limitou ao Reino Unido, onde sua mesclagem de rock alternativo com referências da disco music e com as letras de Cocker fez do Pulp um grupo britâncio aclamado, em meados dos anos 90.
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Outras músicas:
- Babies
- Common People
- Death Goes To The Disco
- Dishes
- Help The Aged
- I Spy
- Sorted For E's And Whizz
- The Fear
- This Is Hardcore
- Tv Movie
- 59 Lyndhurst Grove
- Aborigine
- Acrylic Afternoons
- After You
- Anorexic Beauty
- Ansaphone
- Bad Cover Version
- Bar Italia
- Birds In Your Garden
- Blue Girls
- Boats And Trains
- Bob Lind
- Born To Cry
- Countdown
- Cuckoo
- Davids Last Summer
- Death Ii
- Different Class
- Disco 20
- Disco 2000
- Do You Remember The First Time
- Dogs Are Everywhere
- Dont You Know
- Dont You Want Me Anymore
- Down By The River
- Feeling Called Love
- Glory Days
- Happy Endings
- Have You Seen Her Lately
- I Love Life
- Im A Man
- Inside Susan
- Joking Aside
- Joyriders
- Laughing Boy
- Like A Friend
- Lipgloss
- Little Girl
- Live Bed Show
- Live On
- Love Is Blind
- Love Love
- Manon
- Master Of The Universe
- Mile End
- Mis
- Monday Morning
- My Legendary Girlfriend
- My Lighthouse
- Pencil Skirt
- Pink Glove
- Razamatazz
- Seconds
- Seductive Barry
- Separations
- Shes Dead
- Someone Like The Moon
- Something Changed
- Sorted For Es And Wizz
- Stacks
- Sunrise
- Sylvia
- The Day After The Revolution
- The Mark Of The Devil
- The Night That Minnie Timperley Died
- The Night That Minnie Timperly Died
- The Trees
- They Suffocate At Night
- Tomorrow Never Lies
- Underwear
- We Can Dance Again
- Wishful Thinking
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!
chord interpretations:
Am:577555
G :355433
F :133211
Dm:x57765
E: 022100
Am-Am-Am-G-G-F-G-G
Am-Am-Am-G-G-F-G-G
I fell asleep on your sofa,
and had a dream about a small child,
in dungarees,
who caught his hands in the doors of the Paris metro.
Then my face cracked open and you were there,
you were there dressed in green,
saying something obscene.
But that's why I came here in the first place,
Oh well that and the tea.
Am Dm
Can I stay here,
F E
lying under the table together with you now?
Can I hold you?
Forever in acrylic afternoons
I want to hold you tight
whilst children play outside
and wait for their mothers to finish with lovers
and call them inside for their tea.
Am-Am-Am-G-G-F-G-G
Am-Am-Am-G-G-F-G-G
Cushions and TV,
and the table set for tea.
One for you, one for me.
Come and lie down on the settee,
in that green jumper,
you can have anything you want.
And the clock is saying,
it's half past four but you know,
I want to stay a little more.
Am Dm
Can I stay here,
F E
lying under the table together with you now?
Can I hold you?
Forever in acrylic afternoons
I want to hold you tight
whilst children play outside
and wait for their mothers to finish with lovers
and call them inside for their tea.
Am-Am-Am-G-G-F-G-G
Am-Am-Am-G-G-F-G-G
On a pink quilted eiderdown,
I want to pull your knickers down.
Net curtains blow slightly in the breeze.
Lemonade light filtering through the trees.
It's so soft and it's warm.
Just another cup of tea please (one lump thanks).
Am Dm
Can I stay here,
F E
lying under the table together with you now?
Can I hold you?
Forever in acrylic afternoons
I want to hold you tight
whilst children play outside
and wait for their mothers to finish with lovers
and call them inside for their tea.
Oh Kevin, Shane, Julie, Diane, Wayne, Frank,
Heather, Rachel, Chelsea, Leanne, come home.
It's time for your tea.
Am:577555
G :355433
F :133211
Dm:x57765
E: 022100
Am-Am-Am-G-G-F-G-G
Am-Am-Am-G-G-F-G-G
I fell asleep on your sofa,
and had a dream about a small child,
in dungarees,
who caught his hands in the doors of the Paris metro.
Then my face cracked open and you were there,
you were there dressed in green,
saying something obscene.
But that's why I came here in the first place,
Oh well that and the tea.
Am Dm
Can I stay here,
F E
lying under the table together with you now?
Can I hold you?
Forever in acrylic afternoons
I want to hold you tight
whilst children play outside
and wait for their mothers to finish with lovers
and call them inside for their tea.
Am-Am-Am-G-G-F-G-G
Am-Am-Am-G-G-F-G-G
Cushions and TV,
and the table set for tea.
One for you, one for me.
Come and lie down on the settee,
in that green jumper,
you can have anything you want.
And the clock is saying,
it's half past four but you know,
I want to stay a little more.
Am Dm
Can I stay here,
F E
lying under the table together with you now?
Can I hold you?
Forever in acrylic afternoons
I want to hold you tight
whilst children play outside
and wait for their mothers to finish with lovers
and call them inside for their tea.
Am-Am-Am-G-G-F-G-G
Am-Am-Am-G-G-F-G-G
On a pink quilted eiderdown,
I want to pull your knickers down.
Net curtains blow slightly in the breeze.
Lemonade light filtering through the trees.
It's so soft and it's warm.
Just another cup of tea please (one lump thanks).
Am Dm
Can I stay here,
F E
lying under the table together with you now?
Can I hold you?
Forever in acrylic afternoons
I want to hold you tight
whilst children play outside
and wait for their mothers to finish with lovers
and call them inside for their tea.
Oh Kevin, Shane, Julie, Diane, Wayne, Frank,
Heather, Rachel, Chelsea, Leanne, come home.
It's time for your tea.
Pupil
Pupo
Puppet
Pur
Pure Heart