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Hace 5 días · The Pretenders’ hit song “Back On The Chain Gang” was released in 1982, becoming an instant commercial success and capturing the hearts of music lovers all around the world. While the tune is infectious and catchy, the lyrics tell a much deeper story about loss, heartache, and the struggles of moving on after a traumatic event.
Hace 4 días · “My City Was Gone” is the opening track from The Pretenders’ 1984 album, Learning to Crawl. The song’s writer, Chrissie Hynde, was born and raised in Akron, Ohio. She wrote the song in response to seeing the damage and destruction caused by unchecked growth and development in her hometown.
Hace 1 día · They'll spend much of 2024 touring in support of their latest album Relentless, both headlining as as the support act for the Foo Fighters. Watch Pretenders Perform 'Thumbelina' in 1984 ...
Hace 3 días · - Download bad boys get spankedVídeo original / Original video: WDR (Westdeutscher Rundfunk Köln)Edición de audio / Audio editing: Retro HQ MusicMas vídeos d...
Hace 4 días · A Love lyrics. I'm not scared of you, I'm scared of me right here. I'm scared of taking stuff, I give up every year. I'm not scared of your dark eyes, they mesmerize and soothe. But I don't mess with burning coal or anything I can't control. A love to make the day go by like a gentle breeze. A love to make the difficult disappear with ease.
Hace 3 días · Pretenders - Pretenders II (LP, Album, Imp) 65 kr Köp nu. Chris Spedding - I'm Not Like Everybody Else (LP) sve 1980 EX/VG+. 79 kr Köp nu. Liberation Suite - Liberation Suite (LP) sve 1975 EX/EX. 149 kr Köp nu. The Pretenders / II / Real Records / Chrissie Hynde / Portugal Press / LP 1981.
Hace 4 días · Ironically, it was this objectification that led me to Pinkerton, widely considered to be an album about male rage.I saw myself in the masculine malaise. As opposed to the tongue-in-cheek style of their earlier work, Pinkerton felt utterly confessional, aligned with the poetry of Sylvia Plath or Anne Sexton. It was like stumbling upon someone’s diary, the lyrics scrawled so quickly in ink ...
