Biografia:
Formado em 1989 e inspirado pelos Stones Roses, o The Charlatans tinha o tecladista Rob Collins, o guitarrista Jon Baker, o baixista Martin Blunt e o baterista Jon Brookes, mas não haviam encontrado um vocalista. Depois de vários testes, Tim Burguess assumiu o microfone. Em 1990 lançaram o primeiro single, Indian Rope, pelo selo Dead Dead Good Records.
O que diferenciava o grupo, dos demais de Manchester, era o estilo dos teclados usados por Collins, fazendo com que Indian Rope chegasse ao primeiro posto das paradas indies.
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Outras músicas:
- An Easy Life
- Cant Even Be Bothered
- Cant Get Out Of Bed
- Codine
- Crashin In
- Cry Yourself To Sleep
- Different Days
- Flower
- Get On It
- How Can You Leave Us
- How High
- I Dont Care Where You Live
- I Dont Want To See The Sights
- Ill Sing A Hymn You Came To Me
- Impossible
- Just Lookin
- Just When Youre Thinkin Things Over
- Love Is The Key
- Loving You Is Easy
- North Country Boy
- One To Another
- Opportunity
- Over Rising
- Plastic Machinery
- Polar Bear
- So Oh
- Standing Alone
- Talking In Tones
- The Only One I Know
- Then
- Title Fight
- Totally Eclipsing
- Trust In Desire
- Try Again Today
- Up At The Lake
- White Shirt
- With No Shoes
- You Cross My Path
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!
E A x2
E A
just when you're thinkin' things over,
E A
and you need a set of vows,
E A
and all your friends seem disappointed,
E A
to see the sun going down
E A
and when the sweetness you're saving
E A
is all the sweetness you doubt.
D A
i'm coming home,
G D A
you look good when your heart is on fire,
G D
its a matter of taste yeah!
D A G D
you do it right you don't follow the line
A
find of the sun.
G
ooh!
D
ooh!
ooh!
ooh!
E A
i found you soaking in liquid
i found you there in your robe,
ain't no hands big enough to save us,
i got the vibe i'm coming home.
i see you close down the windows,
i see you burn down your throne.
yeah! i'm coming home,
you look good when your heart is on fire,
it’s a matter of taste yeah i you do it right
you don't follow the line find the sun.
i'm coming home.
Bb D
ride out where do you come from,
kick up go find your love,
A E
i ain't knockin' all you've done.
just when you're thinkin' things over,
oh yeah you found your set of vows,
and all your friends feel disappointed,
cos they're not your friends now,
and all the books that you've been through seem too sad to you now,
i'm coming home,
you look good when your heart is on fire,
its a matter of taste yeah!
you do it fine you don't follow the line find the sun,
where you coming from lady.
Yeah! i'm coming home,
i wanna build my Rome and get high but i can't find my matches,
and when you rap me you drive me to say this,
hey love i can't sing anymore,
i'm coming home.
E A
just when you're thinkin' things over,
E A
and you need a set of vows,
E A
and all your friends seem disappointed,
E A
to see the sun going down
E A
and when the sweetness you're saving
E A
is all the sweetness you doubt.
D A
i'm coming home,
G D A
you look good when your heart is on fire,
G D
its a matter of taste yeah!
D A G D
you do it right you don't follow the line
A
find of the sun.
G
ooh!
D
ooh!
ooh!
ooh!
E A
i found you soaking in liquid
i found you there in your robe,
ain't no hands big enough to save us,
i got the vibe i'm coming home.
i see you close down the windows,
i see you burn down your throne.
yeah! i'm coming home,
you look good when your heart is on fire,
it’s a matter of taste yeah i you do it right
you don't follow the line find the sun.
i'm coming home.
Bb D
ride out where do you come from,
kick up go find your love,
A E
i ain't knockin' all you've done.
just when you're thinkin' things over,
oh yeah you found your set of vows,
and all your friends feel disappointed,
cos they're not your friends now,
and all the books that you've been through seem too sad to you now,
i'm coming home,
you look good when your heart is on fire,
its a matter of taste yeah!
you do it fine you don't follow the line find the sun,
where you coming from lady.
Yeah! i'm coming home,
i wanna build my Rome and get high but i can't find my matches,
and when you rap me you drive me to say this,
hey love i can't sing anymore,
i'm coming home.
The Cherry Slush
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The Chi-Lites
The Chieftains
The Chuck Wagon (...)
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The Churchills
The Cinderellas
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