Sleep by Stabbing Westward Tabbed by Dave Bloom [email protected] 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 -----------------------------)---| ------------------)---------7----| ---4---4-4-6-6-6-6--6-6-4-6------| ---------------------------------| ---------------------------------| ---------------------------------| The bridge riff play 16x's ----------------------------| ----------------------------| ----------------------------| ----------------------------| ----------------------------| -2--0-2-5-0--2-3------------| the end riff ---------------------------------------------------------------| ---------------------------------------------------------------| -4-6--16-18--16-18-19-18-16/--16-18-19-18--16-18-19-18-16---15-| ---------------------------------------------------------------| ---------------------------------------------------------------| ---------------------------------------------------------------| 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...
