Swan Soup

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标题:Swan Soup

制谱人:Lem0nz

附注:
As with all my tabs, i'm confident the drums are 100%, 
the rhythm of the guitars/bass is 98%, and the actual 
notes/chords are 95%. Some parts are impossible to 
hear clearly, so I put what sounds most like the song. 
Also, the actual fingering may be different, I haven't 
checked that this is actually humanly 'playable', I 
merely transcribed the notes. Enjoy!

节拍:Moderate ♩ = 168

音轨:
  1. Guitar #1 - 失真音效吉他 Distortion Guitar
  2. Drums - 敲击乐器
  3. Bass - 拨片拨电贝司 Electric Bass(pick)
  4. Guitar #2 - 驱动音效吉他 Overdriven Guitar
  5. Extra Guitar - 清音电吉他 Electric Guitar (clean)
注释:Press F5 please!
歌曲: Swan Soup

艺人:Dance Gavin Dance

专辑:Downtown Battle Mountain II

歌词:
Oaken rod system show me sloping earlobes
The patient unlisted bit my lip sir
Basing the feeling off weed, Go!
But my Achilles is a shortly written poem

Go loco, slow from dro, broke your nose
Scraping my bristle missile, Go!

My cost is cheap, my words are deep,
Cutting right through your soul,
Sad to see the lights burn out,
Sad to see the lights burn out,
Sad to see the lights,
My words are cheap.

Another sucker punch
You were late for dinner, I was late for lunch
You wanna know the truth?
I eat alotta soup
What's it like to punch a drum
So belong and hold it tightly son
You wanna know the truth?
I eat alotta soup

Such slow stoic teeth of mine
Box him in
Uncle Leo is between your thighs
Your soak in rusting these slope driven pots n pans
No time to rush him, delete my deleted land
Yo who proves to me to believe what you need without me
Who proves to believe in me
Yo who proves to believe without me
Don't believe that you're with me, just to believe
Just to and just to and just to and just to believe

Blow out your lungs,
Let your mouth fill with blood,
Stop, hang on my every word,

I blocked your three point shot, you get caught napping a lot
Your handles worse than Chris A. when he's high on pot
You're like an epileptic version of a ballet dancer
KG might say that you have cancer

Blow out your lungs,
Let your mouth fill with blood,
Stop, hang on my every word,
Blow out your lungs,
Let your mouth fill with blood,
Stop, hang on my every word,
Because I promise it's gonna be your last.

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