A World So Cold

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标题:World So Cold

副标题:Fever inside the storm so I'm running away, away from the name, away from the stones 'cause I'm through mending the wounds of us

标签: 总谱

制谱人:SeraphXOmega (return_of_x_neo@hotmail.com)

附注:
Mudvayne - World So Cold
Track 6 of The End Of All Things To Come
Tab by Kaze Shinoda (return_of_x_neo@hotmail.com)

This was a very hard song to tab, so I hope you like it!

About Mudvayne: Greg plays Gibson Flying Gothic V 
and Les Paul Studio guitars, Ryan plays Warwick 
Thumb 4 & 5 String Basses, and Matt plays Pearl 
Masters Drums, Istanbul Alchemy Cymbals and Ahead 
Drumsticks

节拍:♩ = 72

音轨:
  1. Overdubbed Piano - 亮音大钢琴 Bright Acoustic Piano
  2. Chad Gray "Ch黡" (Vocals) - 口琴 Harmonica
  3. Greg Tribbett "Gg" (Background Vocals) - 口琴 Harmonica
  4. Greg Tribbett "Gg" (Main Guitar) - 失真音效吉他 Distortion Guitar
  5. Greg Tribbett "Gg" (Volume Effect) - 失真音效吉他 Distortion Guitar
  6. Greg Tribbett "Gg" (Guitar Solo) - 失真音效吉他 Distortion Guitar
  7. Ryan Martinie "R?D" (Bass) - 拨片拨电贝司 Electric Bass(pick)
  8. Ryan Martinie "R?D" (Sound Effect) - 拨片拨电贝司 Electric Bass(pick)
  9. Matt McDonough "Sp黦" (Drums) - 敲击乐器
注释:When passion's lostand all the trust is goneway too farfor way too longChildren cryingcast out and neglectedonly in a world so coldonly in aworld this coldHold the handof your best friendlook into their eyesandwatch them drift awaySome might saywe'vedone the wrong thingsfor way too longforway too longFever inside the stormso I'm turning awayAway from the nameAway from the stonesCause' I'm through mending the wounds of usKeep your thornsCause' I'm running awayAway from the gamesAway from thespaceThe circumstances of a world so coldBurning whispersremind me of the daysI was left alonein aworld this coldGuilty of the same thingsprovoked by the causeI'veleft alonein a world so coldFever inside the stormso I'mturning awayAway from the nameAway from the stonesCause' I'm through mending the wounds of usKeep your thornsCause' I'm running awayAway from the gamesAway from thespaceThe circumstances of a world so coldI'm flyingI'mflying away!Away from the namesAway from the gamesThe circumstances of a world socold!!!Why doeseveryone feel like my enemy?Don't want any part of depression or darknessI've had enough, sick and tired!Bring the sun or I'm goneOr I'm gone!I'mbacking out!I'm no pawn, no muther fucking slave to thisNever lied, never left, never lived, never loved,never lost, never hurt, neverworried 'bout being me!Or anyone else, not a careNo concernDon't give a shit about anything!Backing out!!Giving up, no mutherfucking slave to thisNever lied, never left, never lived, never loved,never lost, never hurt, neverworried 'bout being me!Or anyone else, not a care!No concern, don't give a shit aboutANYTHING!!!!!I need to finda darkened cornera lightless cornerwhere it's safer and calmer...I'm turning awayAway from the nameAway from the stonesCause' I'm through mending the wounds of usI'm running awayAway from the gamesAway from thespaceThe circumstances of a world so coldI'm flyingI'mflying away!Away from the namesAway from the gamesThe circumstances of a world socold!!!Calling your names!Throw sticks and stones!Fucking head games!Hate this head space!Calling your names!Fucking head games!Calling your names!Throw sticks and stones!I'm running awayFucking head games!Hate this head space!Calling your names!Fucking head games!
标记:IntroChorusInterludeVerse 2Chorus 2BridgeBrigde 2Guitar SoloPreludeFinal ChorusOutro

艺人:Mudvayne

专辑:The End Of All Things To Come

作词:C. Gray, G. Tribbett, R. Martinie, M. McDonough

作曲:Gray, Martinie, McDonough ...

歌词:
World So Cold
When passion's lost and all the trust is gone,
Way too far, for way too long
Children crying, cast out and neglected,
Only in a world so cold, only in a world
This cold
Hold the hand of your best friend, look into their eyes
Then watch them drift away
Some might say, we've done the wrong things,
For way too long, for way too long

Fever inside the storm,
So I'm turning away.
Away from the name
(Calling your names)
Away from the stones
(Throw sticks and stones)
'Cause I'm through mending the wounds of us

Keep your thorns
'Cause I'm running away,
Away from the games
(Fucking head games)
Away from the space
(Hate this head space)
The circumstances of a world so cold

burning whispers, Remind me of the days,
I was left alone, in a world this cold
Guilty of the same things, provoked by
The cause,
I've left alone, in a world so cold
Fever inside the storm,
So I'm turning away.
Away from the name
(Calling your names)
Away from the stones
(Throw sticks and stones)
'Cause I'm through mending the wounds of us

Keep your thorns
'Cause I'm running away,
Away from the games
(Fucking head games)
Away from the space
(Hate this head space)
The circumstances of a world so cold

I'm flying, I'm flying away,
Away from the names
(Calling your names)
Away from the games
(Fucking head games)
The circumstances of a world so cold

Why does everyone feel like my enemy,
Don't want any part of depression or
Darkness, I've had enough
sick and tired, bring the sun, or I'm gone,
Or I'm gone

I'm backing out, I'm no pawn,
No mother-fucking slave to this,
Never lied
Never left
Never lived
Never loved
Never lost
Never hurt
Never worry about being me, or anyone else
Not a care, no concern, don't give a shit about
Anything

Backing out, giving up, no mother-fucking
Slave to this,
Never lied
Never left
Never lived
Never loved
Never lost
Never hurt
Never worry about being me, or anyone lese
Not a care, no concern, don't give a shit about
Anything,

I need to find a darkened corner,
A lightless corner,
Where it's safer and calmer,

I'm turning away.
Away from the name
(Calling your names)
Away from the stones
(Throw sticks and stones)
'Cause I'm through mending the wounds of us

Keep your thorns
'Cause I'm running away,
Away from the games
(Fucking head games)
Away from the space
(Hate this head space)
The circumstances of a world so cold

I'm flying, I'm flying away,
Away from the names
(Calling your names)
Away from the games
(Fucking head games)
The circumstances of a world so cold

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