Текст песни с аккордами
Вступление Riff Gm Ab* e|--------------------|-----------------| B|--------------------|-----------------| G|--------------------|--------12-------| This note is a harmonic D|-----12-------12----|-----------------| A|--10-------10-------|--11-11-----11---| E|--------------------|-----------------| Interlude Riff e|-----------------------| |-------------------------------------------------| B|-----11-----13p--11----| |-----15-----13-------11-------13----13p--11------| G|--12-----12---------12-| x2 |--12-----12-------12-------12----------------12--| D|-----------------------| |-------------------------------------------------| A|-----------------------| |-------------------------------------------------| E|-----------------------| |-------------------------------------------------| 2nd Verse Riff e|-----------------------| |----------------------------------| |-----------------| B|-----11-----13p--11----| |-----15-----13-------11-------13--| |----15-------16--| G|--12-----12---------12-| x2 |--12-----12-------12-------12-----| x2 |-12-------12-----| x4 D|-----------------------| |----------------------------------| |-----------------| E|-----------------------| |----------------------------------| |-----------------| Lots of tremelo in this song. The main riff plays in the second verse just like the first, but there is a second guitar doing palm-muted strumming so I tabbed that for verse 2. I suggest Abmaj7 = 435xxx in those spots. [Intro] Gm Ab* x8 [Verse 1] Gm Ab* Gm Ab* Rolling up tab ends that the baby's collected Gm Ab* Gm Ab* Waiting for the number that clicks on the wall. Gm Ab* Gm Ab* It's an open season on the weak and the feeble Gm Ab* Gm Ab* Their meagre ambitions, their impotent fury Gm Ab* Gm Ab* There's bullet proof glass in case there is trouble Gm Ab* Gm Ab* No doors in the building between this side and that side. [Interlude] Gm Ab* x8 [Verse 2] Gm Abmaj7 Gm F I've tried to wrestle some unbalanced nightmare Gm Abmaj7 Gm F Tell myself over that I don't really live here Gm Abmaj7 Gm F But the boys run away leaving blood on the pavement Gm Abmaj7 Gm Abmaj7 And a little crowd gathered to watch you pick yourself up Gm Abmaj7 Gm Abmaj7 Joining the queue at the video library Gm Abmaj7 Gm Abmaj7 To watch ninety five minutes of simulated torture Gm Gm F x2 Gm F x8 Gm Ab* x12 (twelve-ish....) [Verse 3] Gm Ab* Gm Ab* The conference hall rings to the standing ovation Gm Ab* Gm Ab* The people in blue ties rise from the podium Gm Ab* Gm Ab* Crazy with power, blinded by vision Gm Ab* Gm Ab* The mass-chosen leaders for a brutalised nation Gm Ab* x4 Gm Gm F x2 No No No No No! Gm F x4 [Outro] Gm Ab* x6 Gm Gm Gm Ab* (to the end)
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Основные табулатуры аккордов, бой