Sleep by Stabbing Westward
Tabbed by Dave Bloom
mizar_alcor@yahoo.com
This song is my favorite song in the whole world, not
only of this album or this band, but of every song that
I have ever heard, this one is on top.
There isn't much guitar on this song, but I have, all the
stuff tabbed for your pleasure.
Standard tuning
E
A
D
G
B
e
The chorus riff...
Don't follow it note by note, that isn't the exact amount
of times to play them, but follow that and you will get it.
slow bend
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---4---4-4-6-6-6-6--6-6-4-6------
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The bridge riff
play 16x's
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-2--0-2-5-0--2-3------------
the end riff
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-4-6--16-18--16-18-19-18-16/--16-18-19-18--16-18-19-18-16---15
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The words
She's been here so many times before
She can't remember
When she last felt anything at all
But this fear and anger
She stares intently at the door
Listen's for his footsteps
She knows exactly whats in store
And the knowing makes it worse
Floating high above her bed
Staring at her fathers head
Wishing one of them was dead
Floating high above her bed
Staring at her fathers head
Wishing one of them was dead
So this hell could finally end
When he calls her daddy's little girl
She doesn't her him
When he crushes her
She can't feel
Her sreams are silent
Hides in the corner of her mind
While she plays contently
She leaves this nightmare far behind
She escapes inside her dreams
Floating high above her bed
Staring at her fathers head
Wishing one of them were dead
Floating high above her bed
Staring at her fathers head
Wishing one of them were dead
So this hell could finally end
Floating high above her bed
Staring at her fathers head
Wishing one of them were dead
Floating high above her bed
Staring at her fathers head
Wishing one of them were dead
So this hell could finally end
Floating high above her bed
Staring at her fathers head
Wishing one of them were dead
Floating high above her bed
Staring at her fathers head
Wishing one of them were dead
So this hell could finally end...
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