吉他谱信息

标题:The Silent Acquiescence Of Millions

艺人:Sinch

专辑:Sinch

作词:Drag

作曲:Sinch, Stem, Stern

节拍:♩ = 86

音轨:
  1. Tony - 爵士乐电吉他 Electric Guitar (jazz)
  2. Dan - 敲击乐器
  3. Mike - 指拨电贝司 Electric Bass(finger)
  4. End bit, breaking stuff - 枪声 Gunshot
注释:random noise bitdistortiodistortiorandom noise bitdistortiodistortiodistort medistort mea very long bit here, not much happensyou're supposed to play these harmonics randomlyfor a minute or so... i can't be botheredso have this insteaddistort medistort me
标记:Pre-IntroIntroVersePre-ChorusChorusVersePre-ChorusChorus (More Crash)Pre-InterludeInterludeBridgeSoloVerseOutro
歌曲: The Silent Acquiescence of Millions
歌词:
Hope slips through trained fingers, It's how it's always been
I can't seem to tear myself away, been living in the past with my mistakes
But I always find a way to numb the tension, bury thoughts alone
Under the skin to hide the damage done to my defense
Senses dulled then cracked, I concede that maybe
I'm unsure of just what it takes to frustrate and dismantle apathy
Rain, wash away the temptations before I let them get the best of me
A never ending cycle begins, so diseased and looking for a means to an end
I found nothings solid anymore, all that's left is try and I confess that maybe
I'm unsure of just what it takes to frustrate and dismantle apathy
Rain, wash away the temptations before I let them get the best of me
Designed and developed inside of my lungs, on the tip of my fucking tongue
But no one ever gets the point
That life is always about to fall to pieces, just something beautiful that's about to get wrecked
But no one wants to feel at all
Because we've made ourselves so numb, but I want to feel something
I won't ever live that way again, somewhere along the line I lost feeling
When our lives are consumed by society's fumes,
We punch our time clocks and watch the ignorance bloom
See I'm always turning backwards and forwards again retracing my steps to the bitter cold end
Rewind the tape and let me see exactly where it went wrong, indulge in our pasts strong
Designed and developed inside of my lungs on the tip of my fucking tongue
But no one ever gets the point
That life is always about to fall to pieces something beautiful that's about to get wrecked
But no one wants to feel at all
Because we made ourselves so numb, don't you want to feel something
原谱地址:https://www.jitashe.org/tab/128226/