Papa - Roach - Tightrope guitar tab
Artist-Papa Roach
Song-Tight Rope
Album-Let Em Know!
Dropped D tuning
Legend
* Harmonic
> Strum
))) LET IT RING!
Intro/Chorus
e------ e------------------------------------------
B------ B------------------------------------------
G------ G------------------------------------------
D------ D------------------------------------------
A--5>-- A----7---7-7--5---5-5--2---2*-2*-2-2--2-2--
D--5>-- D----7---7-7--5---5-5--2---2*-2*-2-2--2-2--
^ This part only happens as you start the song (PLAY ONCE!)
Verse PART 1
e--------------------------------------
B--------------------------------------
G--------------------------------------
D--10-10-10-9-9-9-10-10-10-9-9-9-10-9--
A---7--7--7-7-7-7--7--7--7-7-7-7--7-7--
D---7--7--7-7-7-7--7--7--7-7-7-7--7-7--
Verse Part 2
e-------------------------------
B-------------------------------
G-------------------------------
D--7-7-7-5-5-5-7-7-7-5-5-5-7-5--
A--5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5--
D--5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5--
e-------------------------------------------------
B-------------------------------------------------
G-------------------------------------------------
D-------------------------------------------------
A--7---7-7---2---2-2--2--3---3*-3*--3-3-3-3-3-3-3-
D--7---7-7---2---2-2--2--3---3*-3*--3-3-3-3-3-3-3-
Solo part at the "whoa, ohhh!" part
e-----------------------
B-----------------------
G-----------10--9-------
D-10>--9--7-------------
A--7>--7--7--7--7-------
D--7>--7--7--7--7-------
e----------------------------------------------
B----------------------------------------------
G----------------------------------------------
D-----------3)))-------------------------------
A-5--5-5-5--1)))----0>------3>------6>---------
D-5--5-5-5----------0>------3>------6>---------
At the end of that, scratch the D and A stings going up!
Then play the chorus
Lyrics
My words are weapons in which I murder you with,
please don't be scared please do not turn your head
we are the future, the 21st century dislexit
loose giving cyber sluts, with homicidal minds and handguns
we are the same, nothing will change
we are the same, we are the same
There is a thin line between what's good and what is evil
i will tip-toe down that line but I feel unstable
my life is a circus, and i am trippin' down that tight rope
theres nothing left to save me now, so I will not look down
and again, and again, and again, and again
it happens again, and again, and again,
AND IT HAPPENS AGAIN
and again, and again, and again,
AND IT HAPPENS AGAIN, AND AGAIN, AND AGAIN
There is a thin line between what's good and what is evil
i will tip-toe down that line but I feel unstable
my life is a circus, and i am trippin' down that tight rope
theres nothing left to save me now, so I will not look down
Oh no! Oh whoa no!
Oh no! Oh whoa no!
Oh no! Oh whoa no!
There is a thin line between what's good and what is evil
i will tip-toe down that line but I will feel unstable
my life is a circus, and i am trippin' down that tight rope
theres nothing left to save me now, I'M FALLIN' TO THE GROUND!
