Табулатура в формате Guitar Pro , содержащая следующие дорожки:
Dist Guitar
Overdriven Guitar
Wah Guitar
Electric Guitar (muted]
Piano
Drums
Bass
Acoustic Bass
Drums
Drums
Текст
You burden me with your questions You'd have me tell no lies You're always asking what it's all about Now listen to my replies You say to me I don't talk enough But when I do I'm a fool These times I've spent, I've realized I'm going to shoot through And leave you The things, you say Your purple prose just gives you away The things, you say You're unbelievable You burden me with your problems By telling me more than mine I'm always so concerned With the way you say, You've always go to stop To think of us being one Is more than I ever know But this time, I realize I'm going to shoot through And leave you Seemingly lastless, don't mean you can ask us Pushing down the relative Bringing out your higher self Think of the fine times, pushing down the better few, instead of bringing out the clues, to what the world and everything anger to, brace yourself with the grace of ease, I know this world ain't what it seems. What the fuck was that, its unbelievable