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  • 标题:Haunted (Instrumental Remix)

    艺人:Type O Negative

    作词:Steele

    制谱人:PelzR

    附注:
    This is the longer Instrumental Mix of Haunted by Type 
    O Negative. This is NOT the album version. The 
    instrumental remix based on the "Per Version" of 
    Haunted (you can find this version on the "Life Is 
    Killing Me (Ltd. Edition)". 
    
    After I tabbed the original instrumental version (which is 
    only 2:45 minutes long), I had the chance to hear the 
    longer instrumental remix (it's 4:57 minutes long). It 
    contains more parts from the original Per Version. So I 
    decided to tab the new parts.

    节拍: ♩ = 67

    注释:PLEASE READ THE INFORMATION (F5)Pick ScrapePick Scrapepick scrapepick scrapePick ScrapePick ScrapePick ScrapePick ScrapePick ScrapeI use the harmonic to get the higher notesI use the harmonic to get the higher notesuse a bottleneck to slide and much reverbPick ScrapePick ScrapeSounds like bending (could be sliding)Pick ScrapeFeedbackPick ScrapePick Scrape
    标记:IntroPer Version 0:55Per Version 2:43Per Version 3:26Per Version 6:07Per Version 7:33Re-Intro (Per Version 8:59)Part 3 (Per Version 10:04)Outro (Per Version 10:25)
    歌曲: Haunted
    歌词:
    A swollen sun melting at the horizon 
    Between the sheets I wait for her to come

    A living flame, impossible to resist
    Burning me deep with every bite, kiss and lick

    I'm haunted
    I'm haunted
    I'm haunted (by her)

    Invades my sleep with tumescent intentions
    Hades I'm sure must be missing a demon

    I hate the morning
    I hate the morning

    From the panes a green mist swirls
    Is it a shadow of reflection?
    This apparition in moon beams bathed
    A voice like wind through trees beckons
    Cool rain on hot summer stone
    The odor fills my presence
    Of freshly dug grave and death and night
    These things are her essence
    Nocturnal mistress, spirit lover
    Your mouth of wine and woodsmoke taste
    My goddess of the violet twilight
    You are lust incarnate
    In the sweat of my bed
    The eastern sky hints of dawning
    Alone and awake but exhausted I lie
    Oh how I hate the morning

    I hate the morning (light)
    I hate the morning (light)
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