Blood On The Ground

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incubus《Blood On The Ground》吉他谱:共 6 条音轨(guitar 1、guitar 2、guitar 3、acoustic、bass、drums),65 小节,时长约 3 分 15 秒,GP5 格式,支持在线播放与打印。

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小简介成功与友谊，可以印证在他们的身上，来自加州的Funk-Metal五人团体Incubus，历经多年的奋斗，凭着坚强的实力，拓展了自己的音乐版图，成为当代雄霸一方的顶尖摇滚劲旅。在美国这个音乐大镕炉的城市，而新庞克音乐复兴运动的大本营就是充满阳光的加州，这几位团员本是高中朋友Brandon Boyd (vocals), Mike Einziger (guitars), Alex Katunich (bass) and Jose Pasillas (drums)，自然而然受到当地的音乐熏陶，也欣起了组团的念头。主唱 Bradon声音酷似 Faith No More的 Mike Patton，旺盛激昂的声音力道在诠释歌曲的生命张力有独道的作风，团员们深受 60-70年代带有 Soul / Funk调性的乐团包括 Average White Band、Sly & The Fami…

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I don't want to talk to you anymore 

I'm afraid of what I might say 

I bite my tongue every time you come around 

Cause blood in my mouth beats blood off the ground 

Hand over my heart I swear, 

I've tried everything I could within all my power 

2 weeks and 1 hour 

I slaved and now I've got nothing to show 

Oh if only you've grown taller than a brick wall 

From now on 

Gonna start holding my breath 

When you 

Come around and you flex that fake grin 

Cause something inside me has said more than twice 

That breathing this air 

Beats breathing you at all 

I don't want to talk to you anymore 

I'm afraid of what I might say 

I bite my tongue every time you come around 

Cause blood in my mouth beats blood off the ground 

Hand over my mouth 

I'm earning the right to my silence 

In quiet discerning between ego and timing 

Good judgment is once again proving to me 

That its still worth its weight in gold 

From now on I'm gonna be so much more weary 

When you start to speak and my warm blood starts to boil 

Seeing you is like pulling teeth 

And hearing your voice is like chewing tin foil 

I don't want to talk to you anymore 

I'm afraid of what I might say 

I bite my tongue every time you come around 

Cause blood in my mouth beats blood off the ground 

I'm fast to a better judgment 

By saying less today 

I will gain more, gain more 

No tears to you my, my fickle friend 

You you brought the art of silent war 

I don't want to talk to you anymore 

I'm afraid of what I might say 

I bite my tongue every time you come around 

Cause blood in my mouth beats blood off the ground