album cover
Strange Town
17,242
Rock
Strange Town fue lanzado el 16 de noviembre de 1979 por UMC (Universal Music Catalogue) como parte del álbum Setting Sons (Deluxe Edition)
album cover
Fecha de lanzamiento16 de noviembre de 1979
Sello discográficoUMC (Universal Music Catalogue)
Melodía
Nivel de sonidos acústicos
Valence
Capacidad para bailar
Energía
BPM157

Créditos

Artistas intérpretes
The Jam
The Jam
Intérprete
Paul Weller
Paul Weller
Voces
Bruce Foxton
Bruce Foxton
Bajo eléctrico
Rick Buckler
Rick Buckler
Batería
COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
Paul Weller
Paul Weller
Autoría
Producción e ingeniería
Vic Coppersmith-Heaven
Vic Coppersmith-Heaven
Producción

Letra

Found myself in a strange town
Though I've only been here for three weeks now
I've got blisters on my feet
Tryin' to find a friend in Oxford Street
I bought an A to Z guide book
Tryin' to find the clubs and YMCAs
But when you ask in a strange town
They say, "Don't know, don't care"
"And I've got to go, mate"
They worry themselves about feelin' low
(Oh-oh-oh)
They worry themselves about the dreadful snow
(Oh-oh-oh)
They all ignore me 'cause they don't know
(Oh-oh-oh)
I'm really a spaceman from those UFOs
(Oh-oh-oh)
You've got to move in a straight line
You've got to walk and talk in four/four time
You can't be weird in a strange town
You'll be betrayed by your accent and manners
You've got to wear the right clothes
Be careful not to pick or scratch your nose
You can't be nice in a strange town
'Cause we don't know, don't care
And we got to go, man
Rush my money to the record shops
(Oh-oh-oh)
I stop off in a back street, buy myself a snuff
(Oh-oh-oh)
We got our own manifesto, be kind to queers
(Oh-oh-oh)
And I'm so glad the revolution's here
(Oh-oh-oh)
It's nice and warm now!
I've finished with clubs where the music's loud
'Cause I don't see a face in a single crowd
There's no one there
I look in the mirror but I can't be seen
Just a thin, clean layer of a misty sheen
Looking back at me
Oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Found myself in a strange town
Though I've only been here for three weeks now
I've got blisters on my feet
Tryin' to find a friend in Oxford Street
I bought an A to Z guide book
Tryin' to find the clubs and YMCAs
When you ask in a strange town
They say, "Don't know, don't care"
"And I've got to go, mate"
They worry themselves about feelin' low
(Oh-oh-oh)
They worry themselves about the dreadful snow
(Oh-oh-oh)
They all ignore me 'cause they don't know
(Oh-oh-oh)
I'm really a spaceman from those UFOs
(Oh-oh-oh)
Strange town
Strange town
Break it up, break it up
Break it up, break it up
Break it up, break it up
Break it up, break it up
Break it up, break it up
Burn it down, shake it up
Break it up, break it up
Written by: Paul Weller
instagramSharePathic_arrow_out􀆄 copy􀐅􀋲

Loading...