title: Invoke R atrist: Rootlifter album: not yet established (blah,blah,blah) music and lyrics by: Sean Carver tuning: it's a messed up tuning i learnt from playing silverchair's "emotion sickness" (a masterpiece!) it goes - C# G# E C# G# C# this is a short, depressing/heavy tune with an intro of just 1 guitar with a alien sounding/echo effect (or E4 on the ZOOM 505 #2 pedal) INTRO PT #1: (alien sound) C#:--------------------------------------- G#:0----------5----------0----------3---2- E::0----------5----------0----------3---2- X2 C#:0---hold---5---hold---0---hold---3---2- G#:0----------5----------0----------3---2- C#:0----------5----------0----------3---2- INTRO PT #2: (distortion) C#:------------------------------ G#:------------------------------ E::------------------------------ X4 C#:------------------------------ G#:-8\5-0-5-0--8\5-0-5-0-2/3\2-0- C#:------------------------------ THEN: C#:---------------------------------------------------- G#:8-8-8-5--8-8-8-5--2/3\2---8-8-8-5--8-8-8-5--2/3\2-0- E::8-8-8-5--8-8-8-5--2/3\2---8-8-8-5--8-8-8-5--2/3\2-0- X8 C#:8-8-8-5--8-8-8-5--2/3\2---8-8-8-5--8-8-8-5--2/3\2-0- G#:8-8-8-5--8-8-8-5--2/3\2---8-8-8-5--8-8-8-5--2/3\2-0- C#:8-8-8-5--8-8-8-5--2/3\2---8-8-8-5--8-8-8-5--2/3\2-0- RIGHT INTO: C#:--4h5h4-0h4h5h4---------5--5--5---4h5h4-0h4h5h4------------- G#:0------5-------5\3-0-5-----------0-----5-------5/8-9-3----2- E::0--------------------5-----------0-------------------3----2- C#:0--------------------5-----------0-------------------3----2- G#:0--------------------5-----------0-------------------3----2- C#:0--------------------5-----------0-------------------3----2- C#:---------------------------------------------------------------- G#:0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-3-3-3-3-2-2-2-2- E::0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-3-3-3-3-2-2-2-2- C#:0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-3-3-3-3-2-2-2-2- G#:0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-3-3-3-3-2-2-2-2- C#:0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-3-3-3-3-2-2-2-2- LYRICS: hours of waiting rooms, hours of rolling prayers, it's in the puzzles we paint, the scenerys we make, you'd kill yourself for us, you're killing me, waiting for you... i could pick you up, runaway, i'll be your cure, you could sting me, fade away, i'll be your cure... i hate the machinery, i hate the lines, i hate the beds, i hate your eyes... you're bent living, you're bedridden, please don't take her, she's my creator... by sean carver