Without Remorse - M.i.l.f. Ver 1 by Unsigned
Unsigned - Without Remorse - M.i.l.f. ver 1 guitar tab
Artist: Without Remorse
Song: M.I.L.F.
Tabbed by: Without Remorse
Small Drum Solo
e ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
B ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
G ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- x 2
D -----------------5555555555555555------------------7777777777777777
A 5555555555555555-3333333333333333-5555555555555555-5555555555555555
E 3333333333333333------------------3333333333333333------------------------
e ---------------------
B ---------------------
G --------------------- x 3
D -----5/7777--------
A 5/x/3/5555-------
E 3/x/----------------
e -----------------------------
B -----------------------------
G ----------------------------- x 2
D -----5/7/11/12/11/ 7/ 5-
A 5/x/3/5/9/ 10/ 9/ 5/ 3-
E 3/x/------------------------
Verse: Palm Muted (I saw�)
e -------------------------------
B -------------------------------
G ------------------------------- x 4
D ------55555-------77777
A 55555-33333-55555-55555
E 33333-------33333--------
Chorus: Distorted (I always�)
e -----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
B -----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
G ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- x 2
D ----------------------------------5555555555555555-7777777777777777-
A 5555555555555555-7777777777777777-3333333333333333-5555555555555555-
E 3333333333333333-5555555555555555------------------------------------------------
Verse: Palm Muted (I saw�)
e -------------------------------
B -------------------------------
G ------------------------------- x 4
D ------55555-------77777
A 55555-33333-55555-55555
E 33333-------33333--------
Chorus: Distorted (I always�)
e -----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
B -----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
G ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- x 2
D ----------------------------------5555555555555555-7777777777777777-
A 5555555555555555-7777777777777777-3333333333333333-5555555555555555-
E 3333333333333333-5555555555555555------------------------------------------------
Guitar Interlude: Distorted
e -------------
B -------------
G ------------- x 4
D --------5---7
A --5---7-33-55
E 33-55--------
Chorus: Distorted (I always�)
e -----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
B -----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
G ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- x 2
D ----------------------------------5555555555555555-7777777777777777-
A 5555555555555555-7777777777777777-3333333333333333-5555555555555555-
E 3333333333333333-5555555555555555------------------------------------------------
End on
e -----------------------------
B ------------------------------
G ------------------------------
D --------------5--------------
A --------------5--------------
E --------------3---------------
Lyrics to Song:
Verse 1:
I saw that mother, walking down the street.
I looked at her, and she looked back at me.
She smiled. I winked to be polite.
The she started, walking to me with great delight.
I asked her to come over, and have dinner with me.
She called me a pervert, and said get away from me.
Chorus:
I always get the pleasure of,
talking to your mother on the phone.
But the last thing in want,
is your mom to be left alone.
Verse 2:
I saw that mother, the very next day.
I told her, I was sorry for the way
that I acted, and I was immature.
And I would do anything to spend the night with her.
Then she hit me, and left me once again.
She said I hate you, and my son�s no longer your friend.
Chorus:
I always get the pleasure of,
talking to your mother on the phone.
But the last thing in want,
is your mom to be left alone.
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