Title: Heavy Metal Guitar School
Subtitle: Part X
Artist:
Album:
Author: Keiran Halcyon
Copyright:
Tabled by:
Instructions: corran@o2.pl
Notices: Ex. 1 - Do you remember what are we calling
syncopation?

"Syncopation is the wonderful effect
which is created when notes which are supposed to fall
in a certain place surprise the ear and fall somewhere
else."

In other words:

" When a note which falls between beats is accented
and held over the following beat, the natural pulse is
disturbed - this is the syncopation"

Look at this example (I've marked syncopation
with ">").

Ex. 2 - This is another kind of syncopation. I've marked
it with ">".

Song 7 - Hmmm... Almost every riff in this song
is using the syncopation that I have shown you in
Example 2. Practice :) This is a short lesson but
remember about it when you'll try to write your own
music! And sorry for not describing more of this topic -
you just have to understand it on your own - language
problems...

Tempo: 125 BPM
Tracks: 3
Instruments:
Bars: 30

Lyric

Some like beautiful, perfect, and pretty
I see the good in the bad and the ugly
I need the volume one louder than ten
Put the pedal to the metal, needle into the red
If the windows ain’t shaking
Making my heart race
If I can’t feel it in my chest
I’m in the wrong damn place

Got a demon in my soul
And a voice in my head
Saying go, go, go
I can sleep when I’m dead
There’s a sonic revelation bringing me to my knees
And there’s a man down below that needs my sympathy
I got a ringing in my ears getting ready to burst
Screaming hallelujah mother fucker take me to church

I like it louder than the boom of a big bass drum
I need it harder than the sound of guitar grunge
I like to crank it up, make it thump, all needles to the core
Head banging in the pit and throwing my horns
And just like old school Sabbath, Zeppelin, and Lemmy
I need to drop it down low and make it heavy
I like it heavy, whoa
I like it heavy, whoa

I ride the lightning, roll with the thunder
Going down, down, down with my sisters and brothers
I fell in love with the darkest parts
Standing on the side of the wild at heart
I plucked a feather off a crow
So I could fly
Since I was 13 years old
I’ve had my horns to the sky

I like it louder than the boom of a big bass drum
I need it harder than the sound of guitar grunge
I like to crank it up, make it thump, all needles to the core
Head banging in the pit and throwing my horns
And just like old school Sabbath, Zeppelin, and Lemmy
I need to drop it down low and make it heavy
I like it heavy, whoa
I like it heavy, whoa

I like it, it like it, I like it heavy
I like it, it like it, I like it heavy
I like it, it like it, I like it heavy
I like it, it like it, I like it heavy

Some like beautiful perfect and pretty
I see the good in the bad and the ugly
I like it heavy, whoa
I like it heavy, whoa

I like it, it like it, I like it heavy
I like it, it like it, I like it heavy
I like it, it like it, I like it heavy
I like it, it like it, I like it heavy