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标题:Heads I Win, Tails You Lose
标签: 总谱
艺人:Ratt
专辑:Detonator
作词:Child, DeMartini, Pearcy
作曲:Warren DeMartini / Stephen Pearcy / Desmond Child
制谱人:All Instruments Transcribed By: AllJudasPriest
指示:http://profile.ultimate-guitar.com/AllJudasPriest
附注:
It is imperative to follow the 5.2 notices located throughout. The song is mostly complete except the tempo needs watching while in transition. All licks and the lead is by Warren, so they are centered while the backing is panned based on guitarist. It is also imperative to keep the Master Reverb that you see to your right where it is, as this makes it sound best. This was checked for accuracy by playing along with the real track song!
节拍: Moderately Fast ♩ = 124
key:2
注释:Please Read The Score Information![5.2 Users: Lead II (sawtooth)][5.2 Users: Strat: Legends: Eddie Got Me - Rhythm][5.2 Users: Strat: Legends: Eddie Got Me - Rhythm][5.2 Users: Finger: Sting: Tones - Default][5.2 Users: Kit 16: Acoustic: Tones - Default][5.2 Users: Strat: Legends: Eddie Got Me - Brown Sound]
标记:IntroVerse IPre-Chorus IChorus IVerse IIPre-Chorus IIChorus IISoloPre-Chorus IIIChorus IIIOutro
歌词:
You're a fake, you're a snake
You're a sleazy operator
Always on the take
You're a liar, you're a cheat
You're good at starin' fires but
You can't take the heat
You're gonna get it now...
You're gonna get what's comin' to you
You won't forget this time...
(The tables turnin' round and now it's)
Heads I win, tails you lose
I may not be Sherlock
But you ain't got a clue
Heads I win, tails you lose
I may not be a doctor
But you're sick as a flu
You're a user, you're a slime
You better look somewhere else
For someone else to climb
You're a loser, out of time
You'd send your momma up the river
To make a lousy dime
You're gonna get it now...
You're gonna get what's comin' to you
You won't forget it this time...
(The tables turnin' round and now it's)
Heads I win, tails you lose
I may not be Sherlock
But you ain't got a clue
Heads I win, tails you lose
I may not be a doctor
But you're sick as a flu
Heads I win, tails you lose
I may not be a surgeon
But I'll cut you right through
Heads I win, tails you lose
I may not be a preacher
But it's hell I'll send you to