Banda: Eve 6
Música: Inside Out
Album: Self-Tired
Por: Nickolas(nickolasvoss@uol.com.br)
Intro:
A E B A E F# E B F# E B F#
e|-0-0-2-|-0-0-2-|-0-2-2-|-0-2-2-|
B|-2-0-4-|-2-0-2-|-0-4-2-|-0-4-2-|
G|-2-1-4-|-2-1-3-|-1-4-3-|-1-4-3-|
D|-2-2-4-|-2-2-4-|-2-4-4-|-2-4-4-|
A|-0-2-2-|-0-2-4-|-2-2-4-|-2-2-4-|
E|-0-0-2-|-0-0-2-|-0-2-2-|-0-2-2-|
Verso:
B F# A G B F# E**
e|-2-2-|-2-2-|-0-0-|-3-3-|-2-2-|-2-2-|-0-|-0-0-0-|
B|-4-4-|-2-2-|-2-2-|-4-4-|-4-4-|-2-2-|-0-|-0-0-0-|
G|-4-4-|-3-3-|-2-2-|-5-5-|-4-4-|-3-3-|-1-|-1-1-1-|
D|-4-4-|-4-4-|-2-2-|-5-5-|-4-4-|-4-4-|-2-|-2-2-2-|
A|-2-2-|-4-4-|-0-0-|-5-5-|-2-2-|-4-4-|-2-|-2-2-2-|
E|-4-2-|-2-2-|-0-0-|-3-3-|-2-2-|-2-2-|-0-|-0-0-0-|
Refrão:
A E B B A E F# E
e|-0-0-|-0-0-|-2-2-|-2-2-|-0-0-|-0-0-|-2-|-0-0-|
B|-2-2-|-0-0-|-4-4-|-4-4-|-2-2-|-0-0-|-2-|-0-0-|
G|-2-2-|-1-1-|-4-4-|-4-4-|-2-2-|-1-1-|-3-|-1-1-|
D|-2-2-|-2-2-|-4-4-|-4-4-|-2-2-|-2-2-|-4-|-2-2-|
A|-0-0-|-2-2-|-2-4-|-2-4-|-0-0-|-2-2-|-4-|-2-2-|
E|-0-0-|-0-0-|-2-4-|-2-4-|-0-0-|-0-0-|-2-|-0-0-|
B F# E B F#
e|-2-2-|-2-2-2-2-|-0-0-|-2-2-|-2-2-2-2-2-2-2-2-|
B|-4-4-|-2-2-2-2-|-0-0-|-4-4-|-2-2-2-2-2-2-2-2-|
G|-4-4-|-3-3-3-3-|-1-1-|-4-4-|-3-3-3-3-3-3-3-3-|
D|-4-4-|-4-4-4-4-|-2-2-|-4-4-|-4-4-4-4-4-4-4-4-|
A|-2-2-|-4-4-4-4-|-2-2-|-2-2-|-4-4-4-4-4-4-4-4-|
E|-2-2-|-2-2-2-2-|-0-0-|-2-2-|-2-2-2-2-2-2-2-2-|
Riff1:
B E A E B
e|-2-2-0-|-0-0-0-|-0-0-0-|-0-0-2-|
B|-4-4-0-|-0-0-2-|-2-2-0-|-0-0-4-|
G|-4-4-1-|-1-1-2-|-2-2-1-|-1-1-4-|
D|-4-4-2-|-2-2-2-|-2-2-2-|-2-2-4-|
A|-2-2-2-|-2-2-0-|-0-0-2-|-2-2-2-|
E|-2-2-0-|-0-0-0-|-0-0-0-|-0-0-2-|
Riff2:
B E A E
e|-2-2-2-2-|-0-0-0-0-|-0-0-0-0-|-0-0-0-0-|
B|-4-4-4-4-|-0-0-0-0-|-2-2-2-2-|-0-0-0-0-|
G|-4-4-4-4-|-1-1-1-1-|-2-2-2-2-|-1-1-1-1-|
D|-4-4-4-4-|-2-2-2-2-|-2-2-2-2-|-2-2-2-2-|
A|-2-2-2-2-|-2-2-2-2-|-0-0-0-0-|-2-2-2-2-|
E|-2-2-2-2-|-0-0-0-0-|-0-0-0-0-|-0-0-0-0-|
Outro:
E B E F#
e|-0-|-2-|-0-|-2-2-|
B|-0-|-4-|-0-|-2-2-|
G|-1-|-4-|-1-|-3-3-|
D|-2-|-4-|-2-|-4-4-|
A|-2-|-2-|-2-|-4-4-|
E|-0-|-2-|-0-|-2-2-|
Ordem:
Intro
Verso
Refrão
Verse
Refrão
Riff1
Riff2
Riff1
Outro
Letra:
Refrão:
I would swallow my pride
I would choke on the rhines
But the lack thereof
Would leave me empty inside
I would swallow my doubt
Turn it inside out
Find nothing but faith in nothing
Want to put my tender heart in a blender
Watch it spin round to a beautiful oblivion
Rendezvous then I'm through with you
Verso1:
I burn, burn like a wicker cabinet
Chalk white and oh so frail
I see our time has gotten stale
The tick tock of the clock is painful
All sane and logical
I want to tear it off the wall
I hear clips and phrases
I think sick like ginger ale
My stomack turns and I exhale
Verso2:
So Cal is where my mind states
But it's not my state of mind
I'm not as ugly sad as you
Or am I origami
Folded up and just pretend
Demented as the motives in your head
I alone am the one you don't know you need
Take heed, feed your ego
Make me blind when your eyes close
Sink when you get close
Tie me to the bedpost