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GHOST TO A GHOST - Hank3
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Tabbed by: W
Email: [email protected]
Tuning: Down A minor 3rd: C# F# B E G# C#
Main riff:
F#m E D F#m
C#|---------------------------------------------------------------------------|
G#|---------------------------------------------------------------------------|
E |---------------------------------------------------------------------------|
B |---------------------------------------------------------------------------|
F#|----2-3-5-3-2--------2-3-5-3-2-5------2-3-5-3-2-3------2-3-5-3-2-----------|
C#|--5-----------5----5----------------5----------------5-----------5---------|
Main riff with chords:
F#m E D F#m
C#|-------------------------------3----------------1--------------------------|
G#|-------------------------------3----------------1--------------------------|
E |--------------2----------------3----------------1----------------2---------|
B |--------------2----------------5----------------3----------------2---------|
F#|----2-3-5-3-2-3------2-3-5-3-2-5------2-3-5-3-2-3------2-3-5-3-2-3---------|
C#|--5-----------5----5-----------3----5-----------1----5-----------5---------|
F#m
Bein thrown out at birth,
E
is my cursed luck
D
Everybody didn't understand,
F#m
I was bein' set up
F#m
The second day I was found
E
By a bloody blood hound
D
From a distant day
F#m
And he was lost and found
Chorus
F#m
From a ghost to a ghost
E
That's how it goes
D
Looking for another way
F#m
that we lived be-fore
F#m
From a ghost to a ghost
E
Yeah we know how it goes
D
When you're on the out-side
F#m
with the ones that know
(break)
On the third day I stand
Torn apart by crows
Found the secrets of the bottom
That no one knows
Well I've seen it all,
And I've done it before
I died a long time ago,
In that worn out war
(chorus)
Watchin' rot-got whiskey,
drownin' all my friends
Sailin' on this lonely sea,
Where no one wins
Yea and I seen it all
Hell, I done it before
I died a long time ago,
in that worn out war
Shady eyes and used up words
and doin' without a doubt
Wasn't too much time alone
That made you wanna find out
(Chorus)
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