标题:Suicide Solution (Live)
艺人:Suicide Solution (Live)
专辑:Randy Rhoads Tribute
作词:Daisley, Osbourne, Rhoads
作曲:John Osbourne, Robert Daisley & Randy Rhoads
制谱人:flipw
附注:
Track 3 or "Randy Overtones" adds the feedback
sounds. It also will do what is visually represented in
track 2 "Randy" where normal tab will show the
correct way to play, but not sound right.
Track 3 is for referance to sound only.
Thanks,
Flip
节拍:♩ = 109
音轨:
- Ozzy - 合成主音2（锯齿波） Lead 2 (sawtooth)
- Randy - 驱动音效吉他 Overdriven Guitar
- Randy Overtones - 驱动音效吉他 Overdriven Guitar
- Bass - 拨片拨电贝司 Electric Bass(pick)
- Drums - 敲击乐器
注释:A.H. C#RakeRakeSlideFlip pickup swith with beat.Pick SlideDip/release bar 1/2 step during trillFeedback GOnly release 1/2, then redive/re-releaseFlip pickup switch with beatFeedback Noise A & A#Vib. with barHold bend during diveFlip pickup switch with beatFeedback GPRakeFeedback DFeedback C ---------------------------------\Feedback F#Feedback-------------------------\CadenzaFeedback F#Slide OutSlideHHHHHHHHHHHPFeedbackFlip pickup switch with beatNoiseSlidePPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPFeedback AFeedback F#Feedback BFeedback BFeedback A
标记:IntroVerse 1Verse 2Chorus 1Verse 3Chorus 2Interlude 1Verse 4Guitar SoloInterlude 2Cadenza (solo)End
歌词:
Wine is fine, but whiskey’s quicker
Suicide is slow with liquer
Take a bottle, drown your sorrows
Then it floods away tomorrows
Away tomorrows
Evil thoughts and evil doings
Cold, alone you hang in ruins
Thought that you’d escape the reaper
You can’t escape the master keeper
’Cos you feel life’s unreal, and you’re living a lie
Such a shame, who’s to blame, and you’re wondering why
Then you ask from your cask, is there life after birth
What you saw can mean hell on this earth
Hell on this earth
Now you live inside a bottle
The reaper’s travelling at full throttle
It’s catching you, but you don’t see
The reaper’s you, and the reaper is me
Breaking laws, knocking doors
But there’s no one at home
Made your bed, rest your head
But you lie there and moan
Where to hide, suicide is the only way out
Don’t you know what it’s really about
Wine is fine, but whiskey’s quicker
Suicide is slow with liquer
Take a bottle, drown your sorrows
Then it floods away tomorrows
