标题:Psychosocial
副标题:- The Limits Of The Dead -
艺人:SlipKnoT
专辑:All Hope Is Gone
作词:CRAHAN, MICHAEL/FEHN, CHRIS/GRAY, PAUL/JONES, CRAIG/JORDISON, NATHAN/ROOT, JAMES/TAYLOR, COREY/THOMS
作曲:SlipKnot
制谱人:sakos
指示:Play it loud!!!
附注:
I tabed this for the solo, but added the rest of the
guitars too.
Well the solo is a masterpiece of Mick and James.
I slowed down the tempo for 50%, and picked out
carefully every damn note. I was done for two days.
I think it's quiet close! Corrections, suggestions,
comments pleeze send on: szevald@sezampro.yu
I HOPE you like it! :-)
Cheers!
节拍:Moderate ♩ = 135
音轨:
- Mick - 失真音效吉他 Distortion Guitar
- James - 失真音效吉他 Distortion Guitar
- Rhythm - 驱动音效吉他 Overdriven Guitar
注释:Not the same pitch, a do it a bit higherPress F5 for more InfoCan be wrong - the solo was a lot easier to tab!!!Press F5 for more InfoPress F5 for more InfoPress F5 for more Info
标记:IntroRiffVerseChorusRiffVerseChorusSoloJames kicks inBridgeThe Limits of The Dead!!!VerseChorusFrantic partThe Limits of The Dead!!!
歌词:
I did my time and I want out
So effusive - Fade - It doesn't cut
The soul is not so vibrant
The reckoning - The sickening
Packaging subversion
Pseudo sacrosanct perversion
Go drill your deserts - Go dig your graves
Then fill your mouth with all the money you will save
Sinking in - getting smaller again
I'm Done! It has begun - I'm not the only one!
And the reign will kill us all...
Throw ourselves against the wall
But no one else can see
The preservation of the martyr in me
Psychosocial!
Psychosocial!
Psychosocial!
Psychosocial!
Psychosocial!
Psychosocial!
There are cracks in the road we laid
But where the devil fell
The secrets have gone mad
This is nothing new, but when we killed it all
The hate was all we had
Who needs another mess?
We could start over
Just look me in the eyes and say I'm wrong
Now theres only emptiness
Venomous, Insipid
I think we're done - I'm not the only one!
And the reign will kill us all...
Throw ourselves against the wall
But no one else can see
The preservation of the martyr in me
Psychosocial!
Psychosocial!
Psychosocial!
Psychosocial!
Psychosocial!
Psychosocial!
THE LIMIT'S OF THE DEAD!
THE LIMIT'S OF THE DEAD!
THE LIMIT'S OF THE DEAD!
THE LIMIT'S OF THE DEAD!
Fake Anti-Fascist lie - (Psychosocial!)
I tried to tell you but - (Psychosocial!)
Your purple hearts are giving out - (Psychosocial!)
Can't stop a killing idea - (Psychosocial!)
If it's hunting season - (Psychosocial!)
Is this what you want? - (Psychosocial!)
I'm not the only one!
And the reign will kill us all...
Throw ourselves against the wall
But no one else can see
The preservation of the martyr in me
And the reign will kill us all...
Throw ourselves against the wall
But no one else can see
The preservation of the martyr in me
THE LIMIT'S OF THE DEAD!
The limit‘s of the dead...
