Newsgroup: it.arti.musica.rock
Titolo: Play guitar

Dedicata a tutti quelli per cui le chitarre sono pleonastiche
You may drive around in your town 
Ina brand new shiny car
Your face in the wind your haircut's in
And your friends think you're bizarre
you may find a cushy job and I hope that you go far
But if you really want to taste some cool success
You better learn to play guitar
CHORUS:
Play guitar--play guitar  (3X)
You got your eye on the cheerleader queen
you're walkin' her home from school
You know that she's only seventeen
She's gonna make you a fool
You know you can't touch this stuff
Without money or a brand new car
Let me give you some good advice young man
You better learn to play guitar
CHORUS
All women around the world want a phony rock star
Who plays guitar
You can pump your iron and shine your shoes
And wear your hair just right
You go down out on cruisin' street
'Cause you want to score tonight
Ra da ra da ra da
And you really want to show your scars
Forget all about that macho shit 
And learn how to play guitar
Written by: Dan Ross, John Mellencamp, and Larry Crane
Saliu't L.
-- 
Living on Earth may be expensive, 
but it includes an annual free trip around the Sun.

 Dedicata a tutti quelli per cui le chitarre sono pleonastiche
Destiny, destiny protect me from the world
Destiny, hold my hand protect me from the world
Here we are with our running and confusion
And I don't see no confusion anywhere
And if the world does turn
And if London burns I'll be standing on the beach with my guitar
I wanna be in a band when I get to heaven
Anyone can play guitar
And they won't be anything anymore
Grow my hair, grow my hair
I am Jim Morrison
Grow my hair
I wanna be wanna be wanna be Jim Morrison
Here we are with our running and confusion
And I don't see no confusion anywhere
And if the world does turn
And if London burns I'll be standing on the beach with my guitar
I wanna be in a band when I get to heaven
Anyone can play guitar
And they won't be anything anymore
saluti, compagno...
;-)
max
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 Dedicata a tutti quelli per cui le chitarre sono pleonastiche
Talking Heads - Electric Guitar
Electric guitar gets run over by a car on the highway
This is a crime against the state
This is the meaning of life.
To tune this electric guitar
An electric guitar is brought in to a court of law
The judge and the jury (twelve members of the jury)
All listening to records
This is a crime against the state
This is the verdict they reach:
Never listen to electric guitar
Electric guitar is copies, the copy sounds better
Call this the law of justice, call this freedom and liberty
I thought I perjure myself, right infront of the jury!
Is this a crime against the state? No!
This is the verdict they reach:
Someone controls electric guitar.
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Charlie don't surf..

Destiny, destiny protect me from the world
che fai ripassi in vista del concerto?
;-)
Saliu't L.
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Invece si accorse ben presto che non gli bastava:perchč il clarino č uno
strumento bellissimo, ma dentro un clarino c'č quel che c'č. Nella pancia
di un piano forte si pesca tutto e, quando uno ci sa fare, pestando
i tasti di un pianoforte vengono fuori le opere complete, con tenore,
soprano, basso, coro e scenografia. Ma uno che suona il clarino si
trova come un pittore sulla cui tavolozza ci sia soltanto il rosso.
G. Guareschi


gia'...io e Tom Yorke eravamo in salotto ieri mattina che studiavamo assieme
le canzoni...lui si ricorda poco...ha sempre questa "amesiac" che lo porta a
fare il Kid A dalla mattina alla sera... allora abbiamo preso del "miele
messicano" assieme... acceso il computer...e quando questo era OK!.. abbiamo
cercato assieme i testi on-line... mi ha confessato che i testi delle sue
canzoni non sono confusi perche' lui vuole cosi', ma bensi' perche' cosi' se
li ricorda meglio....
;-)
ciao Compagno...
ps) ieri sulla BBC (Comunisti..) parlavano dei guai giudiziali di
Berlusconi.. e cercavano risposte convincenti per capire come lo potessero
votare tanti milioni di italiani... purtroppo non hanno accennato ai nani e
ballerine della TV... sigh....
bel servizio...comunque.
max