7 Minutes in Heaven

by Fall Out Boy

Guitar Pro Tab  |  v5.10  |  Posted on Feb. 20, 2012, 4:38 p.m. ← Back

Guitar Pro Tab Summary

Album

From Under the Cork Tree

Song Author

unknown

Tabbed by

unknown

Instruments

1st → Rythm Guitar
2nd → Bass Guitar
3rd → Lead Guitar
4th → Backing Vocals
5th → Lead Vocals
6th → Percussion

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Lyrics

[VERSE] I'm sleep-ing my way out of this one with an-y-one who will lie _ down. _ I'll be stuck fix-at-ed on _ one star when the world _ is crash-ing _ down. [PRE-CHORUS] I keep tell-ing my-self, _ I keep tell-ing my-self I'm not the des-p'rate type. I keep tell-ing my-self, _ I keep tell-ing my-_ self I'm not the des-p'rate type. [CHORUS] Sit-ting out danc-es on the wall, try-ing to for-get ev-'ry-thing that is-n't you. I'm not go-ing home a-lone 'cause I don't do too well. I'm sit-ting out danc-es on the wall, try-ing to for-get ev-'ry-thing that is-n't you. I'm not go-ing home a-lone 'cause I don't do too well on my own. [VERSE] Well, the on-ly thing worse than not _ know-_ ing is you think-in' that I _ don't _ know. _ I'm hav-ing an-oth-er ep-_ i-sode, I just need _ a strong-er _ dose. [PRE-CHORUS] I keep tell-ing my-self, _ I keep tell-ing my-self I'm not the des-p'rate type. I keep tell-ing my-self, _ I keep tell-ing my-_ self I'm not the des-p'rate type. [CHORUS] Sit-ting out danc-es on the wall, try-ing to for-get ev-'ry-thing that is-n't you. I'm not go-ing home a-lone 'cause I don't do too well. I'm sit-ting out danc-es on the wall, try-ing to for-get ev-'ry-thing that is-n't you. I'm not go-ing home a-lone 'cause I don't do too well on my own. [INTERLUDE] Da, da da, n, da, da, da, da, da, da, n. Da, da, da, n, da, da, da, n, da, da, da, n. Da, da, da, n, da, da, da, n, da, da, da, da. Do, do, do, do, do, do. Da, da da, n, da, da, da, da, da, da, n. Da, da, da, n, da, da, da, n, da, da, da, n. Da, da, da, n, da, da, da, n, da, da, da, da. Do, do, do, do, do. [PRE-CHORUS] I keep tell-ing my-self, _ I keep tell-ing my-self I'm not the des-p'rate type. You've got me look-ing in through blinds. _ _ _ I keep tell-ing my-self, _ I keep tell-ing my-self I'm not the des-p'rate type. [OUTRO-CHORUS] Sit-ting out danc-es on the wall, try-ing to for-get ev-'ry-thing that is-n't you. I'm not go-ing home a-lone 'cause I don't do too well on my own.