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Manic Street Preachers

all surface no feeling | текст песни и табы (аккорды) для гитары и Mp3

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Текст песни Manic Street Preachers - all surface no feeling | текст песни и табы (аккорды) для гитары и Mp3

Manic Street Preachers - all surface no feeling | текст песни и табы (аккорды) для гитары и Mp3 слова песни

Date: Tuesday, 29th May 2001From: Eifion Austin Subject: No Surface All Feeling TABArtist: Manic Street PreachersSong: No Surface all FeelingAlbum: Everything Must GoTHIS IS DEAD CORRECT TAB. EIFIONChords used:-------------E - 022100Fm - 244222Am - 577555Gmaddb6- x66400Fm11 - x44200Asus2 - x02200E5 - 02xxxxGm - x6640xintro:-------e -------------16----------------14-------------12-----------11-----------9-----12—9-----------------12-- --15-B ---------12----12---------12----12-----12----12----12----12----10---10--------10----------13----13------G ---- 13------------13-13------------13------------13-----------11----------------------11—14----------------e --------12--------B ------------13---- x2 G ----------------15Verse:-------E Gmaddb6 Embarrassed possessed and so uncivilisedFm11 Asus2 Just take a look at the whites of my eyesE Gmaddb6 See me now and I will apologiseFm Asus2 For me for you we knew they were liesE5 Gm It makes me angry ashamed but really aliveFm A5 It may of worked but at what price?E Gm What`s the point of always looking back,Fm A5 When all you see is more and more junk.Chorus:--------intro riffIt was no surface but all feelingMaybe at the time it felt like dreamingLyrics:-------Embarrassed possessed and so uncivilised,just take a look at the whites of my eyes,see me now and I will apologise,for me for you we knew they were lies.It makes me angry ashamed but really alive,it may have worked but at what price?What`s the point of always looking back,when all you see is more and more junk.It was no surface but all feeling,maybe at the time it felt like dreaming.Maybe richer maybe wiser,seems so easy to not go too far,beg me to stop hate my face I know,and tell me forever just to go.Just one thing before I get to sleep,and nothing here but the stains on my teeth,no not blood just liquid from you,I only wish it was the truthFeel the guilt of a sinner,feel the cold of a winter.It was no surface but all feeling,maybe at the time it felt like dreaming.