Biografia:
The Jam foi uma banda de rock britânica formada em 1976 por Bruce Foxton (baixo), Steve Brookes (guitarra), Rick Buckler (bateria) e Paul Weller (vocais).
Logo no início Brookes saiu da banda, que começou a se apresentar nos arredores de Londres. Em 1977 o Jam assinou um contrato com a Polydor Records e lançou seu primeiro compacto, "In The City", seguido por um álbum homônimo, que misturava influências mod e punk com as composições de Weller e versões de clássicos do R&B.
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Outras músicas:
- That's Entertainment
- Town Called Malice
- To Be Someone
- A Bomb In Wardour Street
- Absolute Beginners
- All Around The World
- All Mod Cons
- Art School
- Away From The Numbers
- Beat Surrender
- Billy Hunt
- Boy About Town
- Burning Sky
- But Im Different Now
- Carnaby Street
- Carnation
- David Watts
- Disguises
- Dont Tell Them Youre Sane
- Down In The Tube Station At Midnight
- Dream Time
- Endless Love
- English Rose
- Eton Rifles
- Funeral Pyre
- Ghosts
- Give Me Just A Little More Time
- Going Underground
- Happy Together
- Heatwave
- Here Comes The Weekend
- I Got By In Time
- I Need You For Someone
- In The City
- In The Crowd
- In The Midnight Hour
- In The Street Today
- Its Too Bad
- Just Who Is The 5 Oclock Hero
- Just Who Is The Five O Clock Hero
- Kilos Kabataan
- Life From A Window
- Liza Radley
- London Girl
- London Traffic
- Man In The Corner Shop
- Modern World
- Mr Clean
- News Of The World
- Non Stop Dancing
- Pity Poor Alfie
- Planners Dream Goes Wrong
- Precious
- Private Hell
- Reach Out Ill Be There
- Saturdays Kids
- Slow Down
- Smithers Jones
- So Sad About Us
- Sounds From The Street
- Standards
- Start
- Strange Town
- Sweet Soul Music
- Tales From The Riverbank
- Thats Entertainment
- The Bitterest Pill
- The Butterfly Collector
- The Combine
- The Gift
- The Modern World
- The Night
- The Place I Love
- The Planners Dream Goes Wrong
- Thick As Thieves
- This Is The Modern World
- To Be
- Tonight At Noon
- War
- Wasteland
- When Youre Young
- Worlds Apart
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!
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Subject: PRIVATE HELL - The Jam, "Setting Sons" LP
Chords from Davide Musiani - Bologna, Italy
contact me at [email protected] for suggestions, corrections,
discussions or anything else...
Fm
Closer than close - you see yourself - a mirrored immage,
C# Fm
of what you wanted to be
F#
As each day goes by - a little more - you can't remember
C# Fm
what it was you wanted anyway
Fm
The fingers feel the lines - they prod the space - your ageing face
C# D# C# D#
The face that once was so beautiful - is still there but unrecognizable
F#
Private Hell, Private Hell
The man who you once loved - is blad and fat - and seldom in
working late as usual
Your interest has waned - you feel the strain - the bed springs snap
on the occasions he lies upon you - close your eyes and think of nothing but
Private Hell, Private Hell
G# C# G# C#
Think of Emma - wonder what she's doing
G# C# G# C#
her husband Terry - and your grandchildren
A# C A# C
Think of Edward - who's still at college
A# C A# C
you send him letters - which he doesn't acknowledge
Fm
'Cause he don't care - they don't care
C# D#
'Cause they're all going through their own
Fm
Private Hell, Private Hell
The morning slips away - in a valium haze - and catalogues
a numerous cups of coffe
In the afternoon - the weekly food - is put in bags
you float off down the high street
The shops windows reflect - play a nameless host - to a closet ghost
a picture of your fantasy - a victim of your misery
Private Hell, Private Hell
Fm
Alone at 6 o'clock - you drop a cup - you see it smash
C#
inside you crack - you can't go on - but you sweep it up
D# Fm
Safe at last inside your - Private Hell
C# D# Fm
Sanity at last inside your - Private Hell
NOTE: I have recognised the chords above with a PIANO, and not a guitar, so
it's impossible for me to find out the exact notes that the great Paul plays
during the short guitar solos. I'm sorry but you will have to do it by
yourself !!!
Of course, suggestions are welcome ad encouraged.
#This file is the author's own work and represents their interpretation of the #
#song. You may only use this file for private study, scholarship, or research. #
#------------------------------------------------------------------------------##
Subject: PRIVATE HELL - The Jam, "Setting Sons" LP
Chords from Davide Musiani - Bologna, Italy
contact me at [email protected] for suggestions, corrections,
discussions or anything else...
Fm
Closer than close - you see yourself - a mirrored immage,
C# Fm
of what you wanted to be
F#
As each day goes by - a little more - you can't remember
C# Fm
what it was you wanted anyway
Fm
The fingers feel the lines - they prod the space - your ageing face
C# D# C# D#
The face that once was so beautiful - is still there but unrecognizable
F#
Private Hell, Private Hell
The man who you once loved - is blad and fat - and seldom in
working late as usual
Your interest has waned - you feel the strain - the bed springs snap
on the occasions he lies upon you - close your eyes and think of nothing but
Private Hell, Private Hell
G# C# G# C#
Think of Emma - wonder what she's doing
G# C# G# C#
her husband Terry - and your grandchildren
A# C A# C
Think of Edward - who's still at college
A# C A# C
you send him letters - which he doesn't acknowledge
Fm
'Cause he don't care - they don't care
C# D#
'Cause they're all going through their own
Fm
Private Hell, Private Hell
The morning slips away - in a valium haze - and catalogues
a numerous cups of coffe
In the afternoon - the weekly food - is put in bags
you float off down the high street
The shops windows reflect - play a nameless host - to a closet ghost
a picture of your fantasy - a victim of your misery
Private Hell, Private Hell
Fm
Alone at 6 o'clock - you drop a cup - you see it smash
C#
inside you crack - you can't go on - but you sweep it up
D# Fm
Safe at last inside your - Private Hell
C# D# Fm
Sanity at last inside your - Private Hell
NOTE: I have recognised the chords above with a PIANO, and not a guitar, so
it's impossible for me to find out the exact notes that the great Paul plays
during the short guitar solos. I'm sorry but you will have to do it by
yourself !!!
Of course, suggestions are welcome ad encouraged.
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