When a Dead Man Walks

Lacuna Coil

Composição de: Cristina Scabbia
Tom:
Afinação:
Intro 2x: Gm  Eb  Cm  Bb  F

Gm          Eb
Paranoia...
Cm
In which I think that I'm not confident
Bb                   F
(Blood into my hand, blood into my hand)
Gm                             Eb
Blood into my hands, I can't deny
Cm                                Bb  F
A buzz into my ear that makes me mad

      Gm
But I don't look back, while I'm waiting to die
  Eb
I don't look back, in a weird lullaby
  Cm                                      Bb  F
I carry on, and the hope in my heart is dried
      Gm
But I don't look back and I cannot reply
  Eb
I don't look back while I'm waiting to lie
  Cm
I carry on, while they want to decide for me

Refrão:
Bb    F            Gm
Once again, once again...
                 Eb
Living in their cage
                 Cm
Living in their cage
                Bb  F
They're killing me
Gm
Once again
                 Eb
Living in their cage
                 Cm
Living in their cage
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                 Bb  F
They're killing me

Gm          Eb
Paranoia...
   Cm                               Bb  F
in which I think that I'm not confident.
Gm                           Eb
Tiny hope that burns into my breath.
  Cm                              Bb  F
A bitter smile delights me in the end.

      Gm
But I don't look back, while I'm waiting to die
  Eb
I don't look back, in a weird lullaby
  Cm                                      Bb  F
I carry on, and the hope in my heart is dried
      Gm
But I don't look back and I cannot reply
  Eb
I don't look back while I'm waiting to lie
  Cm
I carry on, while they want to decide for me

Bb    F            Gm
Once again, once again...
                 Eb
Living in their cage
                 Cm
Living in their cage
                Bb  F
They're killing me
Gm
Once again
                 Eb
Living in their cage
                 Cm
Living in their cage
                 Bb  F
They're killing me
        Gm
Killing me

Solo 2x:  Gm  Eb  Cm  Bb  F
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      Gm
But I don't look back, while I'm waiting to die
  Eb
I don't look back, in a weird lullaby
  Cm                                      Bb  F
I carry on, and the hope in my heart is dried
      Gm
But I don't look back and I cannot reply
  Eb
I don't look back while I'm waiting to lie
  Cm
I carry on, while they want to decide for me

Bb    F            Gm
Once again, once again...
                 Eb
Living in their cage
                 Cm
Living in their cage
                Bb  F
They're killing me
Gm
Once again
                 Eb
Living in their cage
                 Cm
Living in their cage
                 Bb  F
They're killing me
        Gm
Killing me
  • Bb
  • Cm
  • Eb
    3
  • F
  • Gm
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