Blood From A Clone

George Harrison

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---------------------------------------------------------------------------                 Blood from a Clone - George Harrison --------------------------------------------------------------------------- Written by: George Harrison From: “Somewhere in England” (1981) Tabbed by: maguri Tuning: Standard --------------------------------------------------------------------------- [Intro] / [Interlude]   1 + 2 + 3 + 4 +  1 + 2 + 3 + 4 +  1 + 2 + 3 + 4 +  1 + 2 + B|--8p7---7---7h8-|--8p7---7---7h8-|--8p7---7---7h8-|8---7---| D|--9p7---7---7h9-|--9p7---7---7h9-|--9p7---7---7h9-|9---7---| |----------------|----------------|----------------|--------| |----------------|----------------|----------------|--------| [Verse]   1 + 2 + 3 + 4 +  1 + 2 + 3 + 4 +  1 + 2 + 3 + 4 +  1 + 2 + 3 + 4 + B|--3p2---2---2h3-|--3p2---2---2h3-|--3p2---2---2h3-|3---2---0-------| G|--2-----2---2---|--2-----2---2---|--2-----2---2---|2---2---1-------| D|--4p2---2---2h4-|--4p2---2---2h4-|--4p2---2---2h4-|4---2---2-------| |----------------|----------------|----------------|----------------| |----------------|----------------|----------------|----------------| --------------------------------------------------------------------------- [Intro]                                                        2/4 |  /      / |  /      / |  /      /| | [Verse] They say they like it but now in the market it May not go well as it’s too laid back. You need some oomph-papa nothing like Frank Zappa And not New Wave they don’t play that crap [Chorus] Try beating your head on a brick wall Hard like a stone Don’t have time for the music They want the blood from a clone [Interlude]                                                        2/4 |  /      / |  /      / |  /      /| | [Verse] I hear a clock ticking I feel the nitpicking I almost quit kicking at the wall There seems a confusion under the illusion That they know just what will suit you all [Chorus] Beating my head on a brick wall Hard like a stone Ain’t got time for the music They want the blood from a clone [Interlude]                                                        2/4 |  /      / |  /      / |  /      /| | [Verse] There is no sense to it pure Pounds and Pence to it They’re so intense too makes me a-mazed Don’t want no music but they’re making you sick with Some awful noises that may get played [Chorus] By beating their heads on a brick wall Hard like a stone Ain’t no messing ’round with music Give them the blood from a clone [Interlude]                                                        2/4 |  /      / |  /      / |  /      /| | [Solo] (verse pattern)                               (verse pattern)                               [Chorus] Beating my head on a brick wall Hard like a stone Ain’t got time for the music They want the blood from a clone [Interlude]                                                        2/4 |  /      / |  /      / |  /      /| | [Verse] Where will it all lead us I thought we had freed us From the mundane seems I’m wrong a-gain Could be they lack roots they’re still wearing jack boots they’re Marching somewhere in the pouring rain [Chorus] Beating my head on a brick wall Hard like a stone Don’t have time for the music They want the blood from a clone             [Chorus] Beating my head on a brick wall Hard like a stone Ain’t no messing round with music Give them the blood from a clone             [Chorus] Beating my head on a brick wall Hard like a stone Ain’t no time for the music They want the blood from a clone             [Interlude]                                                        2/4 |  /      / |  /      / |  /      /| | [Outro] (verse pattern)                               (verse pattern)                               (repeat and fade)

Du même artiste :

empty heart empty heart E, F#, G#, A, B, Db, A6, Amaj7, D, Dbm, Bm, A7, D7
empty heart empty heart E, A, D, G, B, e, D9, A7, Eb, Dbm, F#7, F#m, C, Bb
empty heart empty heart D, Em7, A7, Bb, C, F, Am, A, Em
empty heart empty heart D, Bm, F#m, A, F, E, C
empty heart empty heart F#m, E, Db7
empty heart empty heart E, A, D, G, B, e, C, Am, F, D7, F#
empty heart empty heart Em, A7, D, Bm, A, D7, B7, E, F#m, C#m
empty heart empty heart E, B, A, D, Db, F#m, G, D/F#
empty heart empty heart G, D, B7, E, B, F#, F#4, F#7, Eb, G#m
empty heart empty heart A, Dbm, F#m, E, E6, D, F#
Cette chanson aborde la tension entre l'authenticité artistique et la commercialisation de la musique. L'artiste exprime son frustration face à un monde où l'originalité est souvent sacrifiée au profit de normes et de tendances superficielles. Il ressent un malaise en voyant des attentes irréalistes de la part de l'industrie, qui semble préférer des produits uniformisés au lieu de célébrer la créativité. Dans un contexte musical des années 80, marqué par une certaine uniformité des genres et des pressions commerciales, cette réflexion souligne l'importance de rester fidèle à soi-même. L'artiste évoque son sentiment d'aliénation face à un système qui préfère « le sang d'un clone » plutôt que de respecter l'authenticité de chaque création.