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  • 标题:A Man. A Plan. A Canal. Panama

    副标题:TAB BY: JUAN JIJON(吉他社www.jitashe.net)

    艺人:The Fall Of Troy

    专辑:Manipulator

    作词:Thomas Erak

    作曲:Fall Of Troy

    附注:
    This is the way that i play this song... if you follow me 
    on youtube, i cant upload vids cause right now i dont 
    have camara so im doing this tabs for you.. RIP TFoT 
    REMEMBER TO DOWNLOAD MY OTHER TABS!!!
    歌词:
    The turn of the century, that's turning out wrong.
    No matter what words they say, you can rest assured.
    The stinging wind, surrounding is.
    Pulling strings, and clipping wings, I knew there was no time.
    We can dream, and speak through sleep, and in our minds, pick out the signs.
    I ruined all the lines.

    The turn of the century, that's turning out wrong.
    No matter what words they say, you can rest assured.

    She comes over to me, and takes a seat right across from the sea.
    She answers questions and pulls from the deep.

    Calling out to the sun, to the sun.
    Freeze frames were intended, but lacking funds.
    If you knew you'd suffer. I'm making it up.
    Eyes that speak when feeling, nothing's solved.

    Lost my sense of direction, de-railed, eject, off the starboard side.
    Who am I to demand their lives? Their fate is mine.
    Will I survive?

    So sweet you called, but I won't answer...

    So sweet you called, but I won't answer...
    Force-feed your ego compactor...
    And let go! And let go!
    If my reputation precedes me,
    then I'm staying here comatose.
    You get your way, I'll get on mine!

    Shutter at the sight of the front door, my heart might stop.
    As thin as innuendo I stare through her windows.
    Play the night away, I play the night away for fear of nothing to win.
    You asked for my opinion? I'm keeping my hands to myself!

    The turn of the century, that's turning out wrong.
    No matter what words they say, you can rest assured.
    The stinging wind, surrounding is.
    Pulling strings, and clipping wings, I knew there was no time.
    We can dream, and speak through sleep, and in our minds, pick out the signs.
    I ruined all the lines.

    The turn of the century, that's turning out wrong.
    No matter what words they say, you can rest assured.

    She comes over to me, and takes a seat right across from the sea.
    She answers questions and pulls from the deep.

    Calling out to the sun, to the sun.
    Freeze frames were intended, but lacking funds.
    If you knew you'd suffer. I'm making it up.
    Eyes that speak when feeling, nothing's solved.

    Lost my sense of direction, de-railed, eject, off the starboard side.
    Who am I to demand their lives? Their fate is mine.
    Will I survive?

    So sweet you called, but I won't answer...

    So sweet you called, but I won't answer...
    Force-feed your ego compactor...
    And let go! And let go!
    If my reputation precedes me,
    then I'm staying here comatose.
    You get your way, I'll get on mine!

    Shutter at the sight of the front door, my heart might stop.
    As thin as innuendo I stare through her windows.
    Play the night away, I play the night away for fear of nothing to win.
    You asked for my opinion? I'm keeping my hands to myself!
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