Biografia:
O 10cc surgiu da reunião de quatro mentes brilhantes, Eric Stewart, Graham Gouldman, Kevin Godley & Lol Creme, todos já extremamente experientes no meio musical seja como instrumentistas ou como compositores. Vejamos: Eric Stewart foi compositor/vocalista do The Mindbenders('Game Of Love', 'Groovy Kind Of Love'); Graham Gouldman escreveu pérolas pop como 'For Your Love' e 'Heartfull Of Soul'(Yardbirds), 'No Milk Today'(Herman's Hermits), 'Look Through Any Window' e 'Bus Stop'(The Hollies), etc.
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Outras músicas:
- Asdf
- Como Te Voy A Olvidar
- Dreadlock Holiday
- Error
- Freestylo
- I'm Not In Love
- Jdnfasf
- No Me La Solti Mah
- Rubber Bullets
- The Re
- The Things We Do For Love
- ???? ?????? - ?? ? ?????
- ? ?? ??????? Half-life 3
- Action Man In Motown Suit
- Art For Arts Sake
- Baron Samedi
- Blackmail
- Brand New Day
- Donna
- Film Of My Love
- Fresh Air For My Mama
- From Rochdale To Ocho Rios
- Good Morning Judge
- Headline Hustler
- Hotel
- I Bought A Flat Guitar Tutor
- Im Mandy Fly Me
- Im Not In Love
- Johnny Dont Do It
- Lazy Ways
- Oh Effendi
- Old Wild Men
- People In Love
- Reds In My Bed
- Sand In My Face
- Shine A Light In The Dark
- Ships Dont Disappear In The Night Do They
- Somewhere In Hollywood
- The Dean And I
- The Hospital Song
- The Second Sitting For The Last Supper
- The Worst Band In The World
- Wall Street Shuffle
- Waterfall
- Youve Got A Cold
- Yvonnes The One
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!
[Verse]
F
There's a fat man who offers a change of scene
Dm C
Says he'll guarantee my sheet will be clean when I get on the outside
F
But who can you trust when the walls have ears
Dm F Dm
I'm for takin' a chance, like a drownin' man I'm going under
[Chorus]
Cm A Dm A
I've got reds in my bed, I'm not easily led to the slaughter
Dm A F Am
And while the cold war exists, I'll stay warm with the commissars daughter
[Verse]
F
We could meet at the zoo where the tiger roams, in a prison of steel
Dm C
He reminds me so much of the way I feel
F
And we know that we're both in the danger zone
Dm F Dm
Where the eyes of the world, full of shutters and bugs are upon us now
[Chorus]
Cm A Dm A
I've got reds in my bed, I get blues looking out of my window
Dm A F Am
And we're never alone, there's a tap on the phone and my pillow
[Bridge]
D
Let me go home (There's a girl in a distant land)
F# Bm
Let me go home (Who's nothing more than a memory)
D G
She don't know that I'm gonna get free
D
Let me go home (You're a land full of misery)
F# Bm
Let me go home (You're a cruel and a faceless race)
D G
I don't like your philosophy, I don't like your philosophy
[Verse]
F
The connections are made and the time is right
Dm C
So my body is walled in the shell of a car in the dead of night
F
And I laugh through the pain and the agony
Dm F Dm
As they cut me away to be born again back to humanity
[Chorus]
Cm A Dm A
You've got reds in your bed, there's a man lookin' over your shoulder
Dm A F Am
But don't you give him your mind, it's too late when you find that it's over you
[Outro]
D
Let me go home...
F
There's a fat man who offers a change of scene
Dm C
Says he'll guarantee my sheet will be clean when I get on the outside
F
But who can you trust when the walls have ears
Dm F Dm
I'm for takin' a chance, like a drownin' man I'm going under
[Chorus]
Cm A Dm A
I've got reds in my bed, I'm not easily led to the slaughter
Dm A F Am
And while the cold war exists, I'll stay warm with the commissars daughter
[Verse]
F
We could meet at the zoo where the tiger roams, in a prison of steel
Dm C
He reminds me so much of the way I feel
F
And we know that we're both in the danger zone
Dm F Dm
Where the eyes of the world, full of shutters and bugs are upon us now
[Chorus]
Cm A Dm A
I've got reds in my bed, I get blues looking out of my window
Dm A F Am
And we're never alone, there's a tap on the phone and my pillow
[Bridge]
D
Let me go home (There's a girl in a distant land)
F# Bm
Let me go home (Who's nothing more than a memory)
D G
She don't know that I'm gonna get free
D
Let me go home (You're a land full of misery)
F# Bm
Let me go home (You're a cruel and a faceless race)
D G
I don't like your philosophy, I don't like your philosophy
[Verse]
F
The connections are made and the time is right
Dm C
So my body is walled in the shell of a car in the dead of night
F
And I laugh through the pain and the agony
Dm F Dm
As they cut me away to be born again back to humanity
[Chorus]
Cm A Dm A
You've got reds in your bed, there's a man lookin' over your shoulder
Dm A F Am
But don't you give him your mind, it's too late when you find that it's over you
[Outro]
D
Let me go home...
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