Biografia:
Roger Meddows Taylor, nasceu no dia 26/07/1949, em King's lynn, Norfolk, filho de Michael Meddows e Winifred.
Aos 7 anos de idade seu pai arrumou um emprego na Cornualha, e se mudaram para a cidade de Truro (Comentário de roger:"meu pai tinha familiares lá, foi como se ele tivesse voltado pra casa"). Aos oitos anos ganhou um Uke le le, uma guitarra havaiana onde aprendeu sozinho os primeiros acordes, e aos oito formou sua primeira banda, the bubblinger boys (Comentário de Roger:"nós éramos medonhos").
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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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find more Tabs/Chords of Roger Taylor songs
http://www.queensongs.info/forum/forum.php?topicid=497&idshift=0&st=2&mt=2&shift=0
Roger Taylor - Dear Mr. Murdoch
D
Dear mr murdoch, what have you done
A
With your news of the screws and your soaraway sun?
F#m
You sharpen our hatred, you've blunted our minds
E
We're drowning in nipples and bingo and sex crimes
Bm
How many times must they poke and they pry
F#m
Must they twist and lie?
Bm
Just to add to the grime they even screwed up the times
F#m E
Love to kick their arse goodbye oh wouldn't I!
Dear mr murdoch you play hard to see
But with your bare-arsed cheek you should be on page three
And dear mr murdoch you're really the pits
Bad news is good business, you're the king of the tits
They stain all they touch, they're real woman haters
But we're on their trail
They go straight for the lowest common denominators
How could they fail? Go straight to jail - (no bail)!
Dear mr murdoch you're a powerful man
You control half our media whose values don't scan
And dear mr murdoch we're not so amused
Just line up the people whose lives they've abused
Solo: Bm F#m Bm F#m E
Dear mr murdoch what do you know
With your minions like vultures and carrion crow
They've sunk just as low as humans can sink
For profit they tell us how mass murderers think
And dear mr murdoch you come down from on high
You even bought up the air waves, you control all our sky
Dear mr murdoch you're a dangerous chap
With your jingoist lingo we're drowning in crap
Dear mr murdoch where are you coming from?
Getting so hard to tell if you're a yank, oz or pom
Dear mr murdoch you're really the pits
Bad news is good business, you're the king of the tits
Dear mr murdoch you do it with zing
At lowering standards you're really the king
And dear mr murdoch what have you done?
You're not quite as nice as attila the hun.
find more Tabs/Chords of Roger Taylor songs
http://www.queensongs.info/forum/forum.php?topicid=497&idshift=0&st=2&mt=2&shift=0
Roger Taylor - Dear Mr. Murdoch
D
Dear mr murdoch, what have you done
A
With your news of the screws and your soaraway sun?
F#m
You sharpen our hatred, you've blunted our minds
E
We're drowning in nipples and bingo and sex crimes
Bm
How many times must they poke and they pry
F#m
Must they twist and lie?
Bm
Just to add to the grime they even screwed up the times
F#m E
Love to kick their arse goodbye oh wouldn't I!
Dear mr murdoch you play hard to see
But with your bare-arsed cheek you should be on page three
And dear mr murdoch you're really the pits
Bad news is good business, you're the king of the tits
They stain all they touch, they're real woman haters
But we're on their trail
They go straight for the lowest common denominators
How could they fail? Go straight to jail - (no bail)!
Dear mr murdoch you're a powerful man
You control half our media whose values don't scan
And dear mr murdoch we're not so amused
Just line up the people whose lives they've abused
Solo: Bm F#m Bm F#m E
Dear mr murdoch what do you know
With your minions like vultures and carrion crow
They've sunk just as low as humans can sink
For profit they tell us how mass murderers think
And dear mr murdoch you come down from on high
You even bought up the air waves, you control all our sky
Dear mr murdoch you're a dangerous chap
With your jingoist lingo we're drowning in crap
Dear mr murdoch where are you coming from?
Getting so hard to tell if you're a yank, oz or pom
Dear mr murdoch you're really the pits
Bad news is good business, you're the king of the tits
Dear mr murdoch you do it with zing
At lowering standards you're really the king
And dear mr murdoch what have you done?
You're not quite as nice as attila the hun.
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