标题:Vertical Beta 461
副标题:AKA Boot Dagger Boogie
标签:总谱
艺人:Between the Buried and Me
专辑:7" Bohemian Rhapsody/Vertical Beta 461 EP
作曲:Between The Buried ...
制谱人:LordGoldwand
附注:
Guitar parts should be near perfect given the old recording. The more recent re-master for the 7" record is mixed a bit differently so it helped me hear some parts a little easier. There are still one or two notes that are palm muted a bit to hard to hear, but given what I know about the way they write I think it's pretty accurate.
I appologize for still not being very familiar with tabbing bass or drums. Its was hard to differentiate between octaves on bass at times with my HS5 monitors but I did my best and believe it's pretty close.
I also wanted to mention there is an acoustic part buried in the mix from about 1:10 to 2:36 that I left out because I cant hear it clearly.
Enjoy!
音轨:
- Guitar 1 - 驱动音效吉他 Overdriven Guitar
- Guitar 2 - 驱动音效吉他 Overdriven Guitar
- Guitar 3 - 失真音效吉他 Distortion Guitar
- Guitar 4 - 失真音效吉他 Distortion Guitar
- Guitar 5 (Clean) - 失真音效吉他 Distortion Guitar
- Guitar 6 (Clean) - 失真音效吉他 Distortion Guitar
- Electric Bass - 指拨电贝司 Electric Bass(finger)
- Drumkit - 敲击乐器
标记:0:170:361:081:422:032:152:362:48 (Bass Solo)3:363:564:10.54:234:33.504:404:59
歌词:
My teeth taste funny today...they seem more jagged than normal.
I've been told that I have been grinding them like the gears during my dream hours...
I wonder if it's just my thoughts fusing into one frequent dream...
one which parts with the night.
(There are frequent amongst the walking crawlers).
I saw them dragging the other day.
Scraping their knees and elbows against the bumpy pavement.
Blood tracks have been filling the streets.
Seems the high horse is taking them all home...
I can't leave myself out.
Why should we sleep today...
why should we awake tomorrow?
We can just pop back a few and drift though this pre-programmed flight.
Across all oceans...a windy, noisy trek...
this seems to be what I've needed.
The view used to be better...lands are growing into one.
We wanted it this way. We were brought up to grow into one.
I'm going to fly up soon and seek other lands. The soothing air of flight...
a bird's eye view into what I've always imagined life could be.
Will it be sought after?
It might just be useless writing and ideas that laziness will corrupt in the end.
Bones of dust need hardening. I think the prescription is found.
Sleep on...fly on.
In your mind, you can fly.
My teeth grin oddly today...
they seem to gleam more than normal.
Maybe it will be noticed.
(That's all we ever asked for. Grinning through it all......)
(In the corner the thinker things: I seem more jagged than normal.
I am the episode of constant wandering.
A nomad in my own surroundings...this hand produces the nerve.)
Walking dead.