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  • 标题:A Vampire's Laments

    标签: 总谱

    艺人:Atreyu

    专辑:Suicide Notes And Butterfly Kisses

    作词:Jacobs, Miguel, Saller ...

    作曲:Atreyu

    制谱人:Joe83420@hotmail.com

    指示:Song played in drop C (low to high - C,G,C,F,A,D)

    附注:
    Lyrics
    -------------------------------------------------------------------------------
    I am the walking dead heartbreaker, my apologies,
    I'm happy you'll never understand what 
    It's like to be trapped under six feet of solid glass,
    I can see out, but no one gets in 
    
    Screaming at this prison, I've locked myself into,
    I'm sorry that I'm still breathing and that I'll 
    Kill again. The loneliness is too much for me to handle.
    But the taste for fresh blood, pushes me on. 
    
    The fear of romance 
    The pain of living 
    The joy of sorrow 
    The strength of forgiving 
    
    I told myself the constant pain would ease the tension 
    burning inside 
    But the nights were cold and the days dragged to 
    weeks,
    I will die here alone I will die 
    
    God help me, I'm so tired,
    but in my dreams the wolves eat out my soul 
    God help me, I'm so frightened,
    but in my dreams wolves tear out my heart 
    
    I used to be golden, a saint in a time of sorrow,
    but then the turning came and I kissed 
    The sun goodbye, don't you get it,
    it's always darker in my eyes, the screams of my 
    brothers 
    Egging me on

    节拍: ♩ = 185

    注释:Tabbed by: Joe
    歌词:
    I am the walking dead heartbreaker.
    My apologies.
    I'm happy.
    You'll never understand what it's like to be,
    Trapped under six feet of solid glass.
    I can see out,
    But no one gets in.

    Screaming at this prison,
    I've locked myself into.
    I'm sorry that I'm still breathing,
    And that I'll kill again.
    The loneliness is too much for me to handle,
    But the taste of fresh blood,
    Pushes me on.

    The fear of romance,
    The pain of living,
    The joy of sorrow,
    The strength of not forgiving.

    I told myself the constant pain,
    Would ease the tension burning inside,
    But the nights were cold,
    And the days dragged to weeks.
    I will die here.
    Alone, I will die.

    God help me,
    I'm so tired,
    But in my dreams the wolves eat out my soul.
    God help me,
    I'm so frightened,
    But in my dreams wolves tear out my heart

    I used to be golden,
    A saint in a time of sorrow,
    But then the turning came and I kissed the sun goodbye.
    Don't you get it?
    It's always darker in my eyes,
    The screams of my brothers,
    Egging me on.
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