Biografia:
The Libertines é uma banda de indie rock formada em Londres no ano de 1997, que alcançou o sucesso no começo dos anos 2000, aproveitando o espaço que a The Strokes abriu para bandas desse tipo. As letras da banda eram centrada na relação de Peter Doherty (vocal e guitarra base) e Carl Barât (vocal e guitarra principal), John Hassal no baixo e Gary Powell na bateria.
Apesar do início de sucesso comercial limitado, a banda foi se tornando conhecida
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Outras músicas:
- Don't Look Back Into The Sun
- Music When The Lights Go Out
- You're My Waterloo
- 7 Deadly Sins
- Albion
- All At Sea
- Anthem For Doomed Youth
- Anything But Love
- Arbeit Macht Frei
- Babyshambles
- Back From The Dead
- Bangkok
- Barbarians
- Begging
- Belly Of The Beast
- Boy Looked At Johnny
- Boys In The Band
- Breck Rd Boys In The Band
- Breck Road Lover
- Bucket Shop
- Campaign Of Hate
- Cant Stand Me Now
- Cyclops
- Dead For Love
- Death On The Stairs
- Delaney
- Dilly Boys
- Do The Coral
- Do You Know Me
- Dont Look Back Into The Sun
- Dreaming Of You
- Fame And Fortune
- For Lovers
- France
- Fury Of Chonburi
- Glasgow Coma Scale Blues
- Good Old Days
- Gunga Din
- Half Cocked Boy
- Heart Of The Matter
- Hooligans On E
- Hooray For The 21St Century
- Horror Show
- Horrow Show
- I Get Along
- I Love You But Youre Green
- Iceman
- Last Post On The Bugle
- Lazy Sunday Afternoon
- Love On The Dole
- Love Reign Oer Me
- Man Who Would Be King
- Mayday
- Mocking Bird
- Narcissist
- Never Never
- Pay The Lady
- Plan A
- Radio America
- Road To Ruin
- Sally Brown
- Sister Sister
- Skag And Bone Man
- Skint And Minted
- Smashing
- Tell The King
- The Delaney
- The Milkmans Horse
- Time For Heroes
- Untitled 108
- Up The Bracket
- Vertigo
- What A Waster
- What Became Of The Likely Lads
- What Katie Did
- Youre My Waterloo
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Intro Dm and G7
Queen Bodecia is long dead and gone
Still then the spirit in her childrens childrens children it lives on
Dm Bb F A
But if you've lost your faith in love and music the end wont be long
Dm Bb F A
Dm Bb F A
Because if its gone for you then i too may lose it and that would be wrong
Dm Bb F A
Dm Bb F
Tried so hard to keep myself from falling
A Dm Bb F A
Back into my bad old ways
Dm Bb F
And it chars my heart to always hear you calling
A Dm Bb F
Calling for the good old days
A Dm Bb F
Cos there were no good old days
A Dm Bb F A
These are the good old days
Dm Bb F A
Bm
And its not about, tenements and needles
G A
And all the evils in their eyes and the backs of their minds
Bm G
Daisy chains and school yard games
A
A list of things we said we'd do tomorrow
A
List of things we said we'd do tomorrow
Dm Bb F
The arcadian dream so fallen through
A Dm Bb F A
But the Albion sails on course
Dm Bb F
Let's man the decks and hoist the rigging
A Dm Bb F A
Because the pig mans found the source
Dm Bb F A
And theres twelve rude boys on the oars
Dm Bb F A to end
Queen Bodecia is long dead and gone
Still then the spirit in her childrens childrens children it lives on
Dm Bb F A
But if you've lost your faith in love and music the end wont be long
Dm Bb F A
Dm Bb F A
Because if its gone for you then i too may lose it and that would be wrong
Dm Bb F A
Dm Bb F
Tried so hard to keep myself from falling
A Dm Bb F A
Back into my bad old ways
Dm Bb F
And it chars my heart to always hear you calling
A Dm Bb F
Calling for the good old days
A Dm Bb F
Cos there were no good old days
A Dm Bb F A
These are the good old days
Dm Bb F A
Bm
And its not about, tenements and needles
G A
And all the evils in their eyes and the backs of their minds
Bm G
Daisy chains and school yard games
A
A list of things we said we'd do tomorrow
A
List of things we said we'd do tomorrow
Dm Bb F
The arcadian dream so fallen through
A Dm Bb F A
But the Albion sails on course
Dm Bb F
Let's man the decks and hoist the rigging
A Dm Bb F A
Because the pig mans found the source
Dm Bb F A
And theres twelve rude boys on the oars
Dm Bb F A to end
The Lion Sleeps (...)
The Living End
The Living Tombs (...)
The Lone Bellow
The Lonely Islan (...)