标题:The Pittsburgh Syndrome (PRESS F5)
标签:总谱
艺人:Soilwork
专辑:Sworn to a Great Divide
作词:Antonsson, Strid
制谱人:
Damn, I wish Soilwork would write songs like this more often. The guitars in the post-solo bit are supposed to do different chugs, but it was hell to recreate so they're doing the same one here. I tried my very best to replicate Dirk's drumming, but my god, the man is a beast. On top of that, he has more cymbals than MIDI supports - he has crashes, splashes and chinas all over the place. I only get 2 crashes, one splash and one china, so bear with me. On top of this, instead of intricately replicating all of what he did, I did some copy and pastes to save me fecking hours of effort. For example, Verse 2 should be a bit different on drums, but I genuinely just can't be bothered. Also, synths just follow the guitars and sustain a chord or two during the chorus; they don't contribute much except to make a wall of sound, so I didn't bother. They're not integral to the song. Apologies for dodgy solo, leads ain't my thang, yo.
节拍:Moderate ♩ = 245
I woke up that morning feeling slightly stressed What did I know that night we made our way Through the darkness and the shame Don't let yourself run away Cause we have another game to play That night you would make us say Fuck all the details, get on with the show It doesn't matter if the mind's at stake Cause we had another round to make There was no way we could fail Fuck all the details, get on with the show The Pittsburgh syndrome One hour of destruction, intoxicated bliss Moments of sobriety would cease to exist A sudden turn would make that city burn With souls on fire, relentless desire Don't let yourself run away Cause we have another game to play That night you would make us say Fuck all the details, get on with the show It doesn't matter if the mind's at stake Cause we had another round to make There was no way we could fail Fuck all the details, get on with the show The Pittsburgh syndrome Don't let yourself run away Cause we had another game to play That night you would make us say Fuck all the details, get on with the show It doesn't matter if the mind's at stake Cause we had another round to make There was no way we could fail Fuck all the details, get on with the show
