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AC/DC

AC/DC

Avec plus de vingt albums à leur actif, AC/DC est sans doute "THE" groupe de hard-rock.

« Je ne sais pas comment l’expliquer, mais à la différence des autres guitaristes qui parcourent de la main le manche de leur guitare, j’ai l’impression que chez moi, c’est mon corps entier qui se pose sur le manche ! Les autres piquent une note avec un doigt, moi, je saute de tout mon corps sur cette note !!»
Angus Young


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Composition

Mark Evens

Mark Evens []
[Basse]
Il est né le 2 mars 1956 et n'a été dans le groupe que de 1975 à 1977.

Brian Johnson

Brian Johnson []
[Chant]
Brian Johnson est né le 5 octobre 1947 à Newcastle. Il est le chanteur du groupe depuis Avril 1980.

Phil Rudd

Phil Rudd []
[Batterie]
Phil Rudd est né le 19 mai 1954 à Melbourne en Australie. Il est le batteur de Mars 1975 à Mai 1983 puis depuis Août 1994.

Bon Scott

Bon Scott []
[Chant]
Bon Scott (Ronald Belford), est né le 9 juillet 1946 pour nous quitter le 19 février 1980. Il a été chanteur du groupe de Mars 1975 Février 1980.

Chris Slade

Chris Slade []
[Batterie]
Il est né le 30 Octobre 1946 en Angleterre. Il a été batteur de 1990 à 1994.

Cliff Williams

Cliff Williams []
[Basse]
Cliff Williams est né le 14 décembre 1949 dans la banlieu londonienne. Il est le bassiste du groupe depuis Mai 1977.

Simon Wright

Simon Wright []
[Batterie]
Simon Wright est né le 19 juin 1963 et est batteur de 1983 à 1988 puis pendant la tourné américaine de 1988.

Angus Young

Angus Young []
[Guitare Solo]
Angus Young est né le 31 mars 1955 à Glasgow en Écosse

Malcolm Young

Malcolm Young []
[Guitare Rythmique]
Malcolm Young (grand frère d'Angus Young) est né le 6 janvier 1953 à Glasgow

Albums

T.N.T. (Australie) []
[20-02-1976]
High Voltage []
[14-04-1976]
Let There Be Rock []
[14-10-1977]
Powerage []
[10-05-1978]
If You Want Blood []
[24-10-1978]
Highway To Hell []
[27-07-1979]
Back In Black []
[21-05-1980]
Flick Of The Switch []
[19-07-1983]
'74 Jailbreak []
[15-10-1984]
Fly On The Wall []
[28-06-1985]
Who Made Who []
[27-04-1986]
Blow Up Your Video []
[29-01-1988]
The Razors Edge []
[24-09-1990]
Live []
[29-10-1992]
Ballbreaker []
[22-09-1995]
Volts []
[14-11-1997]
Stiff Upper Lip []
[25-02-2000]

If You Want Blood

If You Want Blood []

l'album

24-10-1978
Line-up : Young, Young, Scott, Williams, Rudd
Producteur : Harry Vanda and George Young
Lieu d'enregistrement : Glasgow, Ecosse

01. Riff Raff

See it on the television every day
Hear it on the radio
It ain't humid but it sure is hot
Down in Mexico
The boy is trying to tell me
Near enough to the edge
(Beginning of the end)
Say they've all been there
Too late my friend

Riff raff
Always good for a laugh (ha ha ha)
Riff raff
Go on, laugh yourself in half

(Smile awhile)

Now I'm the kind of guy who keeps his big mouth shut
Don't bother me
Somebody give me one arm up
Leave me in misery
I've never shot nobody
Don't even carry a gun
I ain't done nothing wrong
I'm just having fun

Riff raff
Always good for a laugh (ha ha ha)
Riff raff
Go on, laugh yourself in half

02. Hell Ain't A bad Place To Be


Hey you

Sometimes I think this woman is kinda hot
Sometimes I think this woman is sometimes not
Puts me down, fool me around
What's she doing to me?
Out for satisfaction, any piece of action
That ain't the way it should be

She needs love, smells out a man
She's gotta see
Pours my beer, licks my ear
Brings out the devil in me

Hell ain't a bad place to be

Spends my money, drinks my booze, stays out every night
And I got to thinking
"Hey, just a minute, something ain't right"
All these disillusions and confusion
Make me wanna cry
Oh, the shame, you played your games
Tellin' me your lies
Don't mind her playing a demon
As long as it's with me
If this is hell, then you could say
It's heavenly

Hell ain't a bad place to be

This is the night, turn down the lights
Closes up on me
Opens my heart, tears it apart
Brings out the devil in me

Hell ain't no bad place to be
I said, hell ain't no bad place to be
Hell ain't no bad place to be
Hell ain't no bad place to be

03. Bad Boy Boogie

On the day I was born, the rain fell down
There was trouble brewing in my home town
It was the seventh day, I was the seventh son
And it scared the hell out of everyone

They said stop, I said go
They said fast, I said slow
They said yes, I said no
I do the bad boy boogie

Being a bad boy ain't that bad
I've had me more dirty women than most men ever had
All you women come along with me
And I'll show you how good a bad boy can be

I said right and they said left
I said east and they said west
I said up and they said down
I do the bad boy boogie all over town

I wanna tell you no story, tell you no lie
I was born to love till the day I die
I just line them up and I knock them down
And they all came running when the word got 'round
(Just keep a running)

I said up, they said down
They said straight, I said round
They said lost, I said found
I said free and they said bound
Bad boy boogie
Do the bad boy boogie
Bad boy boogie
Bad boy boogie

04. The Jack


She gave me her mind
Then she gave me her body
But it seems to me
That she gave it to anybody
But I made her cry
And I made her scream
I took her high
And I curdled her cream
But how was I to know that she had been there before
She told me she was a virgin
She was number nine, ninety-nine on the clinical list
And I fell in love with the dirty little bitch

She's got the Jack, she's got the Jack
She's got the Jack, she's got the Jack
She's got the Jack, she's got the Jack
She's got the Jack, she's got the Jack
She's got the Jack, jack, jack, jack, jack, jack, jack
She's got the Jack

I searched her mind
And I searched her body
But so did everybody
But she gave me her heart
And she gave me her soul
And a great big, worn out
Empty hole
But how was I to know it had been filled in before
She said, "Bon, I've never had the urgency"
She was number nine, ninety-nine on the critical list
And I fell in love with the dirty little bitch

She's got the Jack, she's got the Jack
She's got the Jack, she's got the Jack
She's got the Jack, she's got the Jack
She's got the Jack, she's got the Jack
She's got the Jack, jack, jack, jack, jack, jack, jack
She's got the Jack

She's got the Jack, she's got the Jack
She's got the Jack, she's got the Jack
She's got the Jack, she's got the Jack
She's got the Jack, she's got the Jack
She's got the Jack, jack, jack, jack, jack, jack, jack
She's got the Jack

05. Problem Child

Fuck this

I am hot
And when I'm not
I'm cold as ice
Get outta my way
Just step aside
Or pay the price
What I want I take
What I don't I break
And I don't want you
With a flick of my knife
I can change your life
There's nothing you can do

I'm a problem child
I'm a problem child
Yes I am
I'm a problem child
And I'm wild

Make my stand
No man's land
On my own
Man in blue
It's up to you
The seed is sown
What I want I stash
What I don't I smash
And you're on my list
Dead or alive
Got a .45
And I never miss

Oh, I'm a problem child
Ay, I'm a problem child
I'm a problem child
Just runnin' wild

Just watch your step

Every night
Street light
I drink my booze
Some run
Some fight
But I win, they lose
What I need I like
What I don't I fight
And I don't like you
Say bye bye
While your still alive
Your time is through

Cause I'm a problem child
I'm a problem child
I'm a problem child
I'm a problem child
Problem child
I'm a problem child
And my mother hates me
I'm a problem child
I'm a problem child

(Problem child)...

06. Whole Lotta Rosie


Wanna tell you a story
'Bout a woman I know
When it comes to lovin'
She steals the show
She ain't exactly pretty
Ain't exactly small
Forty-two, thirty-nine, fifty-six
You could say she's got it all

Never had a woman
Never had a woman like you
Doing all the things
Doing all the things you do
Ain't no fairy story
Ain't no skin and bone
But you give it all you got
Weighing in at nineteen stone

You're a whole lotta woman
A whole lotta woman
Whole lotta Rosie
Whole lotta Rosie
Whole lotta Rosie
And you're a whole lotta woman

Oh honey, you can do it
Do it to me all night long
Only one to turn
Only one to turn me on
All through the night time
And right around the clock
Whoo, to my surprise
Rosie never stops

She was a whole lotta woman
Whole lotta woman
Whole lotta Rosie
Whole lotta Rosie
Whole lotta Rosie
A whole lotta woman
Hey, ay, yeah

You're a whole lotta woman
A whole lotta woman
Whole lotta Rosie
Whole lotta Rosie
You're a whole lotta Rosie
Whole lotta wo..ma..ma..ma..ma..man, yeah, yeah, yeah
Whole lotta Rosie
Whole lotta woman

Whole lotta woman

07. Rock' N' Roll Damanation

They say that you play too loud
Well baby that's tough
They say that you got too much
Can't get enough
They tell you that you look a fool
And baby I'm a fool for you
They say that your mind's diseased
Shake your stuff

And it's a rock 'n' roll damnation
Ma's own whippin' boy
Rock 'n' roll damnation
Take a chance while you still got the choice

You say that you want respect
Honey for what?
For everything that you've done for me
Thanks a lot
Get up off your bended knees
You could set your mind at ease
My temperature's running hot
I've been waiting all night for a bite of what you got

And it's a rock 'n' roll damnation
Ma's own whippin' boy
Rock 'n' roll damnation
Take a chance while you still got the choice

Damnation, they're puttin' you down
Damnation, all over town
Damnation, cause you're way outta reach
Livin' on the streets you gotta practice what you preach

And it's a rock 'n' roll damnation
Ma's own whippin' boy
Rock 'n' roll damnation
Take a chance while you still got the choice

Damnation, left a happy home
Damnation, to live on your own
Damnation, you want to live in sin
Damnation, it's a rock 'n' roll
Damnation, just a bundle of joy
Damnation, you're a toy for a boy
Damnation, you got dollars in your eye
Damnation, chasin' that pie in the sky
Damnation, rock 'n' roll
Damnation

08. High Voltage


Well, you ask me 'bout the clothes I wear
And you ask me why I grow my hair
And you ask me why I'm in a band
I dig doin' one night stands
And you wanna see me do my thing
All you gotta do is plug me into high

I said high
High voltage rock 'n' roll
High voltage rock 'n' roll
High voltage, high voltage
High voltage rock 'n' roll
Rock 'n' roll

You ask me why I like to dance
And you ask me why I like to sing
And you ask me why I like to play
I got to get my kicks some way
And you ask me what I'm all about
Come and let me hear you shout high

I said high
High voltage rock 'n' roll
High voltage rock 'n' roll
High voltage, high voltage
High voltage rock 'n' roll
Rock 'n' roll

I said high, I said high
Waaaah!
High voltage rock 'n' roll
High voltage rock 'n' roll
High voltage, high voltage
High voltage rock 'n' roll

Spotlight, put the lights out, happy hour
High voltage rock 'n' roll
High voltage rock 'n' roll
Wine, women and song
High voltage, high voltage
Wine women and song
High voltage rock 'n' roll

09. Let There Be Rock

In the beginning
Back in nineteen fifty-five
Man didn't know about a rock 'n' roll show
And all that jive
The white man had the smoltz
The black man had the blues
No one knew what they was gonna do
But Tchaikovsky had the news
He said

"Let there be sound", and there was sound
"Let there be light", and there was light
"Let there be drums", and there was drums
"Let there be guitar", and there was guitar
"Let there be rock"

And it came to pass
That rock 'n' roll was born
All across the land every rockin' band
Was blowing up a storm
The guitarman got famous
The businessman got rich
And in every bar there was a super star
With a seven year itch
There were fifteen million fingers
Learning how to play
And you could hear the fingers picking
And this is what they had to say

"Let there be light"
"Sound"
"Drums"
"Guitar"
"Let there be rock"

One night in a club called "The Shaking Hand"
There was a ninety-two decibel rocking band
And the music was good and the music was loud
And the singer turned and he said to the crowd

"Let there be rock"

10. Rocker


I'm a rocker
I'm a roller
I'm a right out of controller
I'm a wheeler
I'm a dealer
I'm a wicked woman stealer
I'm a bruiser
I'm a cruiser
I'm a rockin' rollin' man

Got slicked back hair
Skin tight jeans
Cadillac car
And a teenage dream

I'm a rocker
I'm a roller
A rockin' rollin' man

Got lorex socks
Blue suede shoes
V8 car
And tattoos

I'm a rocker
I'm a roller
A rockin' rollin' man