Tablature Corrosion Of Conformity - Seor Limpio

Corrosion Of Conformity - Seor Limpio

Title: Seņor Limpio
Subtitle:
Artist: Corrosion of Conformity
Album: Deliverance
Author: Pepper Keenan
Copyright:
Tabled by: zulurabbit@aol.com
Instructions: Steady Rock (112bpm)
Notices: I put this together one day when I had a bit of
time on my hands, since I can't find anywhere that sells
COC tab books and there's only one other COC song
I've ever found on the web in Guitar Pro format (Clean
My Wounds - by the way whoever put that one
together did a damn good job), and I finally gave up
waiting for someone to tab this song out, and had a go
myself.

I was bored the other day so I fixed a few old mistakes
I made and added drums which are pretty close to
what's played (as far as I can tell by ear).

If anybody knows anything about how the song goes
to improve the tab, or knows where to get
official COC tabs, please let me know.

Tempo: 112 BPM
Tracks: 5
Instruments:
Bars: 100
Tabs: Corrosion Of Conformity - Seor Limpio.gp3
Lyric
Busted flat and dusted boy your minds a terrible thing
Said the man with a dirty hand who claimed that he was king
Choking angels from inside trying to make them sing
Cause your short of breath and close to death
From sleeping on the wing

Dirty king, dirty king now your strapped in for the ride
It's so hard to be a fighter when your hands are always tied

Mr. Innocent blood says he kills but just for love
Too bad the good ones always have to take the blame
Hey sharp tongue liar making pay in a bed of fire
To bad your dreams are always made of losing games

Dirty king, dirty king now you're strapped in for the ride
It's so hard to be a fighter when your hands are always tied

But I want to but my hands were always tied up
Yes indeed


But I want to but my hands were always tied up
Dirty king
But I wish I had myself a dime for every time
I cursed your Goddamn name...Mister Clean

Sweatin on the line doin 40, wasting time
Ain't it funny how dat money rots your brain
Put your soul on trial cause you lost it all to a tiny vial
Look in the mirror when you tell me who's insane

Dirty king, dirty king now your strapped in for the ride
Its so hard to be a fighter when your hands are always tied
But I want to but my hands were always tied up
Yes in deed
But I want to but my hands were always tied up
Dirty king
And I wish I had myself a dime for every time
I cursed your Goddamn name...Mister Clean