Biografia:
George Roger Waters nasceu em 6 de setembro de 1943 em Great Bookham, Surrey, cidade ao sul de Londres. Um fato muito importante para o que Roger Waters produziria em sua carreira foi a morte de seu pai, Eric Fletcher Waters, na guerra, durante a invasão britânica de Anzio, na Itália, pois o tema de guerra e perda de seu pai pode ser presenciado muitas vezes em suas composições.
Waters começou tocando Rhythm & Blues em 1965 com um grupo chamado The Abdabs.
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Perfect Sense - Part 1
By Roger Waters
[Intro]
C
C F Bb Eb F
Bb Eb Ab Db Eb
[Verse 1]
Ab Db
The monkey sat on a pile of stone
Gb
And he stared at the broken bone in his hand
Cb Db
And the strains of a Viennese quartet rang out across the land
Gb
The monkey looked up at the stars
And he thought to himself
Cb
Memory is a stranger
E
History is for fools
A
And he cleaned his hands in a pool of holy writing
B
Turned his back on the garden and set out for the nearest town
E
Hold on, hold on soldier
[Verse 2]
A
When you add it all up, the tears and the marrowbone
D
There's an ounce of gold and an ounce of pride in each ledger
And the Germans kill the Jews and the Jews kill the Arabs
G
And the Arabs kill the hostages and that is the news
A
And is it any wonder that the monkey's confused
D
He said Mama Mama, the President's a fool
G
Why do I have to keep reading these technical manuals
And the joint chiefs of staff and the brokers on Wall Street said
C
Don't make us laugh, you're a smart kid
Time is linear, memory's a stranger
F
History is for fools, Man is a tool in the hands of the great God Almighty
G
And they gave him command of, a nuclear submarine
G C
And sent him back, in search of the Garden of Eden
By Roger Waters
[Intro]
C
C F Bb Eb F
Bb Eb Ab Db Eb
[Verse 1]
Ab Db
The monkey sat on a pile of stone
Gb
And he stared at the broken bone in his hand
Cb Db
And the strains of a Viennese quartet rang out across the land
Gb
The monkey looked up at the stars
And he thought to himself
Cb
Memory is a stranger
E
History is for fools
A
And he cleaned his hands in a pool of holy writing
B
Turned his back on the garden and set out for the nearest town
E
Hold on, hold on soldier
[Verse 2]
A
When you add it all up, the tears and the marrowbone
D
There's an ounce of gold and an ounce of pride in each ledger
And the Germans kill the Jews and the Jews kill the Arabs
G
And the Arabs kill the hostages and that is the news
A
And is it any wonder that the monkey's confused
D
He said Mama Mama, the President's a fool
G
Why do I have to keep reading these technical manuals
And the joint chiefs of staff and the brokers on Wall Street said
C
Don't make us laugh, you're a smart kid
Time is linear, memory's a stranger
F
History is for fools, Man is a tool in the hands of the great God Almighty
G
And they gave him command of, a nuclear submarine
G C
And sent him back, in search of the Garden of Eden
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