7 Minutes In Heaven (atavan Halen)

FOB ROCK'S

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h: hammer on
/: slide
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Intro Pt. 1
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Intro Pt. 2 Lead

Intro Pt. 2 Rhythm 

Verse 1 Rhythm 
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Verse 1 Lead
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Pre Chorus 

Chorus 

Verse 2 Lead
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Verse 2 Rhythm "I'm having another episode..."
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Bridge Rhythm "Da Da Da..."
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Bridge Lead
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Bridge Cont. "I keep telling..."

Solo

Ending (Acoustic)

Order
Intro pt. 1
Intro pt. 2
Verse 1
Pre Chorus
Chorus
Intro pt. 2
Verse 2
Pre Chorus
Chorus
Bridge
Bridge Cont.
Pre Chorus
Pre Chorus w/ Solo
Ending

I'm sleeping my way out of this one
With anyone who will lie down
I'll be stuck fixated on one star
When the world is crashing down

I keep telling myself
I keep telling myself
I'm not the desperate type
But you've got me looking through the blinds
I keep telling myself
I keep telling myself
I'm not the desperate type

Sitting out dances on the wall
Trying to forget everything that isn't you
I'm not going home alone
'Cause I don't do too well
Sitting out dances on the wall
Trying to forget everything that isn't you
I'm not going home alone
'Cause I don't do too well on my own

The only thing worse than not knowing
Is you thinking that I don't know
I'm having another episode
I just need a stronger dose

I keep telling myself
I keep telling myself
I'm not the desperate type
But you've got me looking through the blinds
I keep telling myself
I keep telling myself
I'm not the desperate type

Sitting out dances on the wall
Trying to forget everything that isn't you
I'm not going home alone
'Cause I don't do too well
Sitting out dances on the wall
Trying to forget everything that isn't you
I'm not going home alone
'Cause I don't do too well on my own

I keep telling myself
I keep telling myself
I'm not the desperate type
But you've got me looking through the blinds

(I keep telling myself
I keep telling myself
I'm not the desperate type)

Sitting out dances on the wall
Trying to forget everything that isn't you
I'm not going home alone
'Cause I don't do too well on my own