Sleep
- Stabbing Westward
Key: auto auto ·
Orig: auto ·
Capo:
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Time: 4/4 ·
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slow bend -----------------------------)---| ------------------)---------7----| ---4---4-4-6-6-6-6--6-6-4-6------| ---------------------------------| ---------------------------------| ---------------------------------| The bridge riff play 16x's ----------------------------| ----------------------------| ----------------------------| ----------------------------| ----------------------------| -2--0-2-5-0--2-3------------| the end riff ---------------------------------------------------------------| ---------------------------------------------------------------| -4-6--16-18--16-18-19-18-16/--16-18-19-18--16-18-19-18-16---15-| ---------------------------------------------------------------| ---------------------------------------------------------------| ---------------------------------------------------------------| The words She's been here so many times before She can't remember When she last felt anything at all But this fear and anger She stares intently at the door Listen's for his footsteps She knows exactly whats in store And the knowing makes it worse Floating high above her bed Staring at her fathers head Wishing one of them was dead Floating high above her bed Staring at her fathers head Wishing one of them was dead So this hell could finally end When he calls her daddy's little girl She doesn't her him When he crushes her She can't feel Her sreams are silent Hides in the corner of her mind While she plays contently She leaves this nightmare far behind She escapes inside her dreams Floating high above her bed Staring at her fathers head Wishing one of them were dead Floating high above her bed Staring at her fathers head Wishing one of them were dead So this hell could finally end Floating high above her bed Staring at her fathers head Wishing one of them were dead Floating high above her bed Staring at her fathers head Wishing one of them were dead So this hell could finally end Floating high above her bed Staring at her fathers head Wishing one of them were dead Floating high above her bed Staring at her fathers head Wishing one of them were dead So this hell could finally end...
