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Hollow

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标题:Hollow

标签: 总谱

制谱人:Giancarlo Santos

指示:Play this motherfucker.

附注:

One of my favorite songs of all time. Truly a 
masterpiece of PanterA's. Off of VDoP it helps elevate 
the awesomeness of that album. Almost a perfect 
blend of mellow and heavy riffage in this track. Have 
some fuckin' fun, you fuck...

Only thing probably off at some points is the tempo, but 
you can adjust that to the track yourself if you listen to 
it enough. The fastest riff in this song is not hard at all, 
just varied.
.|.. ('o') ..|.

*I actually made this awhile back. Completion was 
motivated by the crap I saw people submit in 
mysongbook.com. You want an accurate tab? Here it 
is bitches.

GS

节拍:♩ = 100

音轨:

Track 1 - 钢弦吉他 Acoustic Guitar(steel)
Track 2 - 驱动音效吉他 Overdriven Guitar
Track 4 - 拨片拨电贝司 Electric Bass(pick)
Percussion - 敲击乐器

注释:May have done a 15 bend here. Still sounds goodSoloDime does some crazy shit hereVerseBridgeVerseBridgePMPMPMPMPMPMPMPMPMPMPMPMPMPMPMPMPMPMPMPMPMPMPMPMPMPMPMPMPMPMPMPMThe simple, awesome riff people seem to forget...PMPMPMPMPMPMFade BeginsPMPMPMPMPMPMVerse 1Pre-ChorusChorusVerse 2Pre-ChorusSolo Fillsthis bar is questionable...as accurate as possibleStudio LayerEither this triple or ---> (Bar 89's)...this triplePMPMPMPMPMPMPMPMPMPMPMPMPMPMPMLove This PartPMPMPMPMPMPMPMPMPMPMPMPM

歌曲: Hollow

艺人:Pantera

专辑:Vulgar Display of Power

作词:Pantera

作曲:Pantera

歌词:

What's left inside him?

Don't he remember us?

Can't he believe me?

We seemed like bothers

Talked for hours last month

About what we wanna be

I sit now with his hand in mine

But I know he can't feel...



No one knows

What's done is done

It's as if he were dead



I'm close with his mother

And she cries endlessly

Lord how we miss him

At least what's remembered

It's so important to make best friends in life

But it's hard when my friend sits with blank expressions



No one knows

What's done is done

It's as if he were dead



He as hollow as I alone now

He as hollow as I alone

A shell of my friend

Just flesh and bone

There's no soul

He sees no love

I shake my fists at skies above

Mad at God



He as hollow as I converse

I wish he'd waken from this curse

Hear my words before it's through

I want to come in after you

My best friend