Behind Closed Doors

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Rise Against《Behind Closed Doors》吉他谱:共 4 条音轨(Rhthym - Tim、Lead - Zach/Chris、Bass - Joe、Drums - Brandon),73 小节,时长约 2 分 59 秒,GP5 格式,支持在线播放与打印。

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Rise Against的艺人档案小简介 Rise Against是一支来自美国芝加哥的硬核朋克乐队，由主唱Tim McIlrath和前88 Fingers Louie乐队的贝斯手乔&middot;普林斯皮（Joe Principe）联合组建。很快，另一位吉他手丹&middot;普莱西仁（Dan Precision）和鼓手布兰登&middot;巴恩斯（Brandon Barnes）就宣布加入了Rise Against乐队。凭借自身实力，Rise Against在不久之后就得到了Fat Wreck Chords公司的一纸合约。2001年8月，Rise Against发行了签约Fat Wreck Chords之后的第一张专辑《The Unrav…

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Chairs thrown and tables toppled,

Hands armed with broken bottles,

Standing no chance to win but,

We're not running, we're not running.

There's a point I think we're missing,

It's in the air we raise our fists in,

In the smiles we cast each other,

My sister, my brother.

About the time we gave up hoping

We'd ever find these locks still open,

Stumbling on stones unturned,

The hurt we feel, we all have earned.

The lines we cross in search of change,

But all they see is treason.

Although we have no obligation to stay alive

On broken backs we beg for mercy, we will survive

(Break out) I won't be left here

Behind closed doors.

Bonfires burn like beacons,

Guiding the lost and weakened.

Flames dance on crashing waves,

Guiding ships who've gone astray

Time out, let's stop and think this through,

We've all got better things to do,

Than talk in circles, run in place,

Answers {are} inches from our face.

Although we have no obligation to stay alive

On broken backs we beg for mercy, we will survive

(Break out) I won't be left here

Behind closed doors.

Black eyes, broken fingers,

Blood drips and I let it run 

Down my lips into my swollen gums.

When hope is non-existent, 

Our instincts all scream "Run",

We never turn our backs or even bite our tongues.

Although we have no obligation to stay alive

On broken backs we beg for mercy, we will survive

(Break out) I won't be left here

Behind closed doors.