Табулатура в формате Guitar Pro , содержащая следующие дорожки:

Rody Walker
Lead 1 (square]

Back-Up (Luke, Tim, or Arif)
Ocarina

Luke Hoskin
Electric Guitar (muted]

Tim Millar
Overdriven Guitar

Arif Mirabdolbaghi
Acoustic Bass

Overdub
Electric Guitar (muted]

Piano
Drums

Moe Carlson
Drums
Текст
we woke up as men but to-night as we break the cryp-tic morn- ing with a bull-et and a prayer the steel ne-ver seemed so cold and a-gile now and life ne-ver seems less vi-tal and fra-gile___ with a heart that's bea-ting lou-der than my own_ Ke-zi__- a I watch a wo-man that I know my hope and my own fu-ture__ a sin I di-dn't care for but a sin that paid my debts a sin that fed my chi-ldren that burned my smiles and ci-ga-rettes_______ and no_ one e_- ver said that hope would be so_ beau-ti_- ful and no_ one e_- ver said I'd have to pull the_ tri-gger__ on her I_ can't e-ven still her trem-bling hands_ that were locked up by the dut-i-ful and the ob_- li-gat_- ed five sol-diers for-e-ver se-dat-ed with the "no one's re-spon-si-ble" psy-cho-log-i-cal dra-ma of our__ so_- cial_ jus_- tice_ to res-urr_- ect a sta-tic life-time to starve to death my_ own mi_- stakes so pull the scream-ing tri-gger__ and watch your car-cass bleed_ me_ dry_ or drop the gun and try to shake aw-ay the blind-fold from your_ eyes_____ drop the gun drop the gun drop the gun drop the_ gun_ [Acoustic Outro] sin I di-dn't care for but a sin that paid my_ debts a sin that fed my chi-ldren that burned my smiles and ci-ga-rettes_ sin I di-dn't care for but a sin that paid my_ debts a sin that fed my chi-ldren that burned my smiles and ci-ga-rettes_