Artisto: | John Frusciante (English) |
Uzanto: | Вадим Шидловський |
Daŭro: | 130 sekundoj |
Komenca paŭzo: | 12 sekundoj |
Tononoma sistemo: | Ne definita |
Sakra: | |
Komentoj pri tabulaturo: | - |
[A]
e|----------------4--44/7-7777------|-------------------4---4444/7777------|
B|----------------2--22/5-5555------|-------------------2---2222/5555------|
G|-4/6-666--9--6--------------------|-4/6-666--9/11--6---------------------|
D|-4/6-666--9--6--4--44/7-7777------|-4/6-666--9/11--6--4---4444/7777------|
A|-2/4-444--7--4--------------------|-2/4-444--7/9---4---------------------|
E|----------------2--22/5-5555------|-------------------2---2222/5555------|
T TT T TTTT T TTTT TTTT
Then:
[B]
E G#
e|-0---0000---0000---0000---0---------|-4---4444---4444---4444---4---------|
B|-0---0000---0000---0000---0---------|-4---4444---4444---4444---4---------|
G|-1---1111---1111---1111---1---------|-5---5555---5555---5555---5---------|
D|-2---2222---2222---2222---2---------|-6---6666---6666---6666---6---------|
A|-2---2222---2222---2222---2---------|-6---6666---6666---6666---6---------|
E|-0---0000---0000---0000---0---------|-4---4444---4444---4444---4---------|
Then:
[C]
A C#m E B
e|--5--5-5-5--5-5-----4-4--------------------------------------------------|
B|--5--5-5-5--5-5---x-5-5---9-9-9-9--9-9--x-7-7----------------------------|
G|--6--6-6-6--6-6---x-6-6---9-9-9-9--9-9--x-8-8----------------------------|
D|--7--7-7-7--7-7---x-6-6---9-9-9-9--9-9--x-9-9----------------------------|
A|--7--7-7-7--7-7---x-4-4---7-7-7-7--7-7--x-9-9----------------------------|
E|--5--5-5-5--5-5---------------------------7-7----------------------------|
lyrics:
I can't get through
Knots in my mind
I resent
The self i can't find
I can't get through
A paper and a pencil
Are the best friends i've got
I went to downtown LA.
Got picked up by the cops
I didn't get what i wanted
But i didn't care a lot
I saw that life was kidding
Look on
I'm warning you
I skipped a life
To be here
i've got no right
I'm bad luck
I used to feel a lot
Things used to be alright
so much was going on
I'm empty now inside
When i thought life was terrible
Things were going fine
Vincent called as a set up
Look on
It's not right
I lost my fame
It's a cheap trick
I wanna do it again
I've got no life
I am a seperate entity
From the guy i was before
Here nobody wants me
I hoped for something more
I flip through empty pages
That i thought i wrote on
I can't tell what is dreaming
Look on