Here is my second tab of roach material. Again, fairly simple. Intro and verse parts: G...slide to Am...slide to Bm..slide to C(strike this chord with distortion) ----------------------------------------------------------------------| ----------------------------------------------------------------------| ----------------------------------------------------------------------| ----5------------7------------9------10-10-10-10----------------------| --5------------7------------9--------10-10-10-10----------------------| 3------------5-----------7------------8--8--8--8----------------------| Do this 3x and then on the fourth time, add distortion to the arpeggios and break right into this: C B C A C B C G ----------------------------------------------------------------------| ----------------------------------------------------------------------| ----------------------------------------------------------------------| 10----9--10---7--10--9-10----5----------------------------------------| 10----9--10---7--10--9-10----5----------------------------------------| -8----7---8---5---8--7--8----3----------------------------------------| This is the chorus part and it should be played distorted. This song is easy to play if you keep in 4/4 time. Each chord takes up half a measure in both parts. Here's the general idea of the solo, it's not exact. ---------------------6////10------15b-12~---------------------------------| ----------------3-6-3-------11-13--------13-11----------------------------| -------------------5--------------------------12-10-----------12b---------| -3--3--------3-5-----------------------------------12-10---------12~------| -------5~-3-5--------------------------------------------13-10------------| --3--3--------------------------------------------------------------------| Lyrics: 1. I am a disease I do what I please If you're on your knees I might not be a tease C. When I was three You were learning to pee When I was four you smelled like a whore When I was five Your mommy went and died When I was six you all had small dicks 2. I'm attached at your head You thought I was dead Things left unsaid As I invade in your bed 3. I drain what's inside Nothing left to hide You'd wish you hadn't lied I wish you hadn't died. That's it in all it's simplicity. Hi to mike and tom and curt if you guys ever see this. "I'd hate to smash your pretty face against the fuckin' wall..."--D.Greaves