标题:Lateralis
副标题:none
标签:
总谱
艺人:Tool
专辑:Lateralus
作词:Carey, Chancellor, Jones, Keenan
作曲:Tool
制谱人:Who knows
指示:none
附注:
For the whammy bass part, I actually muted to original
track because when I use the whammy drive, I set the
starting point at the highest point and it still sounded 1/2
step lower then where is should be. So I created track
5 for just that part. If you have the bass whammy for
that part then track 5 is what it's supposed to sound like
but you ONLY follow what track 2 says, not track 5.
You don't even need to look at track 5 or 6
And on bars 141-193, man that was a bi*ch to figure
out. I know the end of bar 194 is wrong, but it's close
enough, I may be wrong but I think Danny may be
playing in 5/8 while Adam and Justin may be playing in
6/8. Tool is known to do that.
节拍:
♩ = 90
注释:Clean with a little delayDelay off, distortionMutedMutedUse WhaCleanDistortionWhaWha offRock the wha forward and backWha offUse pick harmonics and turn your wha on andleave it all the way open for trebleWha offWhammy pedal set to 1 octave upStrike the pedal forward after striking the noteI used a fretless bass just because it soundscloser to the real song, it is still picked
歌词:
Black then white are all I see in my infancy.
red and yellow then came to be, reaching out to me.
lets me see.
As below, so above and beyond, I imagine
drawn beyond the lines of reason.
Push the envelope. Watch it bend.
Over thinking, over analyzing separates the body from the mind.
Withering my intuition, missing opportunities and I must
Feed my will to feel my moment drawing way outside the lines.
Black then white are all I see in my infancy.
red and yellow then came to be, reaching out to me.
lets me see there is so much more
and beckons me to look through to these infinite possibilities.
As below, so above and beyond, I imagine
drawn outside the lines of reason.
Push the envelope. Watch it bend.
Over thinking, over analyzing separates the body from the mind.
Withering my intuition leaving all these opportunities behind.
Feed my will to feel this moment urging me to cross the line.
Reaching out to embrace the random.
Reaching out to embrace whatever may come.
I embrace my desire to
feel the rhythm, to feel connected
enough to step aside and weep like a widow
to feel inspired, to fathom the power,
to witness the beauty, to bathe in the fountain,
to swing on the spiral
of our divinity and still be a human.
With my feet upon the ground I lose myself
between the sounds and open wide to suck it in,
I feel it move across my skin.
I'm reaching up and reaching out,
I'm reaching for the random or what ever will bewilder me.
And following our will and wind we may just go where no one's been.
We'll ride the spiral to the end and may just go where no one's been.
Spiral out. Keep going, going...
