Bride

Dust Through a Fan (Cifrada)

Bride


D C# B High heeled boys dancin in the noise, bright lights blind G# D C# it is play time. Silver screen smut in the tomb of Mr. Tut B G# D Standing tall overhead, these are the living dead. Stir the C# B persian smack, see young faces crack, sold their souls for G# D sex and greed in the bathroom in the back. You never know C# B what you might see, up in the apple tree, your time is short G# F#'G# F#'G# D C# B how disappointed God must be. (solo over this pattern a few times.) verse: ....G# ....G# ....G# D C# (4x) [.... = muted "E" string sixteenth notes] chorus: G# F# G# B G# F# G# (3x) D C# solo vamp: F#'G# F#'G# D C# B verse chorus solo vamp chorus (1x) end w/ G# blues lick

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