标题:Born To die
标签:总谱
艺人:Choking Victim
专辑:Squattas Paradise (EP)
作词:Ryan Logan
作曲:Ryan Logan
附注:
Pretty right, tempo is weird and the clean guitar has
some weird timing but you get the notes/~rythm so
wtv. Like all my other tabs im putting a plug for my
band, chech us out www.myspace.com/buttmuffins
Shitty Ska/Punk with Shitty recordings. Anyway im
doing a bunch of CV songs so yup.
Live Long And Prosper
节拍:♩ = 75
音轨:
- Stza (guit) - 驱动音效吉他 Overdriven Guitar
- Ezra (Clean) - 爵士乐电吉他 Electric Guitar (jazz)
- Ezra (Dist.) - 失真音效吉他 Distortion Guitar
- Sasha/Alec - 拨片拨电贝司 Electric Bass(pick)
- Swert - 敲击乐器
注释:w/ Chorus (pattern is a little off)should be overdriven a bitshould be overdriven a bitshould be overdriven a bitshould be overdriven a bitshould be overdriven a bitw/ Chorus (pattern is a little off)weird shit i don't understandfirst time in the history of the worldfirst time in the history of the worldfirst time in the history of the worldfirst time in the history of the world
歌词:
Born to die,
And you get
To sit and watch your T.V set
Believe the lies
Before your eyes
Credit cards and applie pies
50 stars to blind your eyes
13 striped to hypnotize
Free thought is gone
You'll never see you're just a boy
You'll die tomorrow but today you're empty dreams'll just fade away
Evaporate, dissolve the hate, at least get by that way, until you're lifeless fate
Your stupid life, just peddle on
You slave for others, and then you're gone
I just can't escape the lying moment,
We were born we're dying
Such an ugly sight!
We have no rights!
We have no future!
No reasons why!
We're born to die! (we're born to die) O!
A calm self, and appreciate
The freedom in my thought
The weak scence of autonomy
When I'm flipping in my squat
An empty void was never filled
By the dreams of other you have killed
You're just a fly, you'll linger on
Don't you know that dreams all die the day you're born
We have no Gods!
There's only ignorance left!
No reasons Why! i
We're born to die! (we're born to die) O!
We have no rights!
We have no future!
No reasons why! a we are born to fight!
Just born to die! (we're born to die) O!
Gone to bed
God is Dead
Lies of truth are in my head
Your history
Of society
Economy
It isn't me!
It's all on you
Reality
It's what'cha do
It's what you mean
The truth and lies
The freedom dies
The mind is numbed
The spirit breaks
We have no rights!
It killed our future!
No reasons why! a we are born to die!
Just born to die! (we're born to die) O!