Strung Out

Punk

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 Ultimate Devotion de Strung Out

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I actually took this from someone else --------------------------------------- Ultimate Devotion - Strung Out ---------------------------------------------------------------------- Tabbed by Kris Holmes wall_eye@hotmail.com Verse:start with bass and drums E One hundred and one point one farenheit C To some it's a fever to her it's just right G E I can't hold her and it's bringing me down Her blood runs hot but her heart beats cold C She's a devil with an angels face I've been told G (gtr enter) G F# E I think I'll push my luck next time around D E I'd walk through fire for you I'd burn in hell and make it all true C D G F# E But I don't like anyone else in this world but you C D There's a thousand reasons why I'd try to prove to you I'm not the other C D B guy I don't give a damn what other people think Solo: over E C /G E /E C /G E / e----------------------------------------------------------3-2-0-2-12 B----------------------------------------------------------3-2-0-2-12 G---11--11--11--11--11--11--11--11--7--7--7--7--7--7--7--7----------- D-14--14--14--14--14--14--14--14--10-10-10-10-10-10-10-10------------ A-------------------------------------------------------------------- E-------------------------------------------------------------------- e-12-12-12-14-13-12-12-12-12-14-13-12-12-12-12-14-13---------------- B----------------12----------------12------------------------------- G------------------------------------------------------------------- D----------------------------------------------------14-16-17------- A-------------------------------------------------------------5-4-2- E-------------------------------------------------------------3-2-0- Verse: F# E A flair for the strange and a temper like a whip C A soft hand clutches a riding crop grip D G F# E Smell of latex rubber drives me insane Well beat up once and send him on his way C There's no room in your life for anyone to stay D G F# E Engrave your moniker in welts of pain D E There's nothing I wouldn't do to proove to make these words I promise C D G F# E true. I'd rather live my life alone than without you C D You know I'd rather die than fuck this up won't get another try C D B Got one chance there's nothing I wouldn't do C* E* You be my master I'll be your servant C D E On my knees I beg to be abused C* E* You can take the skin right off my back with a riding crop or a leather C D G F# E F# E F# strap. I'd take it all just to be with you D E I'd walk through fire for you I'd burn in hell to make it all true C D G F# E I don't love anyone else in this world but you C D A thousand reasons why I'd try to prove to you I'm not the other guy C D B You're my goddess and I'm watching you.... Ending: e--------------------- B--------------------- G-2-0----------------- D-----2-0------------- A---------2-0---2-2-2- E-------------3-0-0-0-