Biografia:
The White Stripes foi uma dupla de rock norte-americana, formada no ano de 1997 em Detroit, Michigan, composta por Jack White (compositor, vocalista, guitarrista, pianista) e Meg White (bateria, percussão e vocal de apoio). Eles são conhecidos pelo seu som lo-fi e simplicidade nas composições e arranjos, notoriamente inspirados pelo punk e pelo blues rock, pelo folk rock e pela música country. Dia 14 de julho de 2007 marcou o aniversário de dez anos da dupla
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Outras músicas:
- 7 Nation Army
- A Martyr For My Love For You
- Ain't That Lonely Yet
- Apple Blossom
- Fell In Love With A Girl
- Forever For Her
- Hotel Yorba
- I Think I Smell A Rat
- I Want To Be The Boy To Warm Your Mother's Heart
- Icky Thump
- In The Cold Cold Night
- My Doorbell
- Offend In Every Way
- One More Cup Of Coffee
- Prickly Thorn, But Sweetly Worn
- Rag And Bone
- Seven Nation Army
- Seven Nation Army (simplified)
- Seven Nations Army
- The Air Near My Fingers
- Walking With A Ghost
- We Are Going To Be Friends
- We're Going To Be Friends
- In The Cold, Cold Night
- Little Ghost
- 300 Mph Torrential Outpour Blues
- As Ugly As I Seem
- Ashtray Heart
- Baby Brother
- Ball And Biscuit
- Big Three Killed My Baby
- Black Math
- Bo Weevil
- Bone Broke
- Broken Bricks
- De Ballit Of De Boll Weevil
- Dead Leaves And The Dirty Ground
- Denial Twist
- Do
- Effect And Cause
- For The Love Of Ivy
- Forever For Her Is Over For Me
- Good To Me
- Hand Springs
- Honey We Cant Afford To Look This Cheap
- Hypnotize
- I Fell In Love With A Girl
- I Just Dont Know What To Do With Myself
- Im Bound To Pack It Up
- Im Finding It Harder To Be A Gentleman
- Im Lonely But I Aint That Lonely Yet
- Its My Fault For Being Famous
- Its True That We Love One Another
- Jolene
- Jumble Jumble
- Lets Build A Home
- Lets Shake Hands
- Lord Send Me An Angel
- Lovesick
- Now Mary
- Passive Manipulation
- Prickly Thorn But Sweetly Worn
- Rated X
- Same Boy Youve Always Known
- Screwdriver
- St James Infirmary Blues
- Sugar Never Tasted So Good
- Take Take Take
- The Big Three Killed My Baby
- The Hardest Button To Button
- The Pain
- The Union Forever
- Theres No Home For You Here
- This Protector
- Truth Doesnt Make A Noise
- Van Lear Rose
- Were Going To Be Friends
- When I Hear My Name
- White Moon
- Why Cant You Be Nicer To Me
- Womens Prison
- You Dont Know What Love Is You Just Do As Youre Told
- Your Southern Can Is Mine
- Youre Pretty Good Looking
- Youve Got Her In Your Pocket
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The White Stripes
It's My Fault for Being Famous
Conquest EP
Relatively obscure song, but great nonetheless.
Intro riff goes something like this:
G|--------------3333-|---------|
D|----3-3-0-3-5------|-3-3-2-0-|
A|-------------------|---------|
E|-3-----------------|---------|
G D
She stuck a cell phone camera right into my face
D G
With a flick of my wrist I filled her nose full of mace
G D
The cops wanna know what was wrong with me
D G
Didn't give me to explain it see
G D
It ain't her fault for being careless
D G
It's ain't her fault for being brainless
G C
It ain't her fault for being hopeless
G D G
But it's my fault for being famous
I'm at the LAX just a-checkin my bag
When up comes a little paparazzi scumbag
I took a laptop slapped him up the side his head
The cops wanted to know why I left him for dead
It ain't his fault for bein nameless
It ain't his fault for bein thoughtless
It ain't his thought for bein shameless
But it's my fault for bein famous
(Let her go, boy)
I had a sweet old lady walk up to me
Wanted to get a photograph for her grandson to see
And as the digital camera lit up the place
She unloaded a chrome 45 in my face
But it ain't her fault for bein ruthless
Ain't her fault for bein toothless
Ain't her fault for bein blameless
But it's my fault for bein famous
It's My Fault for Being Famous
Conquest EP
Relatively obscure song, but great nonetheless.
Intro riff goes something like this:
G|--------------3333-|---------|
D|----3-3-0-3-5------|-3-3-2-0-|
A|-------------------|---------|
E|-3-----------------|---------|
G D
She stuck a cell phone camera right into my face
D G
With a flick of my wrist I filled her nose full of mace
G D
The cops wanna know what was wrong with me
D G
Didn't give me to explain it see
G D
It ain't her fault for being careless
D G
It's ain't her fault for being brainless
G C
It ain't her fault for being hopeless
G D G
But it's my fault for being famous
I'm at the LAX just a-checkin my bag
When up comes a little paparazzi scumbag
I took a laptop slapped him up the side his head
The cops wanted to know why I left him for dead
It ain't his fault for bein nameless
It ain't his fault for bein thoughtless
It ain't his thought for bein shameless
But it's my fault for bein famous
(Let her go, boy)
I had a sweet old lady walk up to me
Wanted to get a photograph for her grandson to see
And as the digital camera lit up the place
She unloaded a chrome 45 in my face
But it ain't her fault for bein ruthless
Ain't her fault for bein toothless
Ain't her fault for bein blameless
But it's my fault for bein famous
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