标题:The Enemy Within
副标题:Part I of Fear
标签:总谱
艺人:Rush
专辑:Grace Under Pressure
作词:Neil Peart
作曲:Geddy Lee / Alex Lifeson
编曲:Geddy Lee / Alex Lifeson
制谱人:James Flint
附注:
Thanks to:
Eduardo A. Dantas for drums
Sean Jones for bass
节拍:♩ = 144
音轨:
- Geddy - 合成主音6（人声） Lead 6 (voice)
- Rhythm Guitar 1 - 失真音效吉他 Distortion Guitar
- Rhythm Guitar 2 - 驱动音效吉他 Overdriven Guitar
- Synth - 合成铜管2 Synth Brass 2
- Bass - 拨片拨电贝司 Electric Bass(pick)
- Drums - 敲击乐器
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歌词:
Things crawl in the darkness
That imagination spins
Needles at your nerve ends
Crawl like spiders on your skin
Pounding in your temples
And a surge of adrenaline
Every muscle tense
To fence
The enemy within
I'm not giving in
To security under pressure
I'm not missing out
On the promise of adventure
I'm not giving up
On implausible dreams
Experience to extremes
Experience too extreme
Suspicious-looking stranger
Flashes you a dangerous grin
Shadows across your window
Was it only trees in the wind?
Every breath a static charge
A tongue that tastes like tin
Steely-eyed outside
To hide
The enemy within
To you, is it movement or is it action?
Is it contact or just reaction?
And you, revolution or just resistance?
Is it living, or just existence?
Yeah, you! It takes a little more persistence
To get up and go the distance
