Biography:
Sacha Sacket (nacido el 20 de Septiembre de 1978, en Tehran, Iran) es un cantautor americano de musica pop, quien reside en Los Angeles, California.
Sacket ha producido tres albums, Alabaster Flesh (2001), Shadowed (2005), y Lovers and Leaders (2007). Sacket tambien es actor y en 2008 participó en el film: November Son, dirigido por Jason Paul Collum.
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Band: Sacha Sacket
Song: Sweet Suicide
Album: Shadowed
Website: http://www.sachasacket.com/
Tabbed by: Scott Crosby [email protected]
Heard this tune from a trailer for November Son, and had to play it.
Most of Sacket's music sounds the same, but it's good stuff.
This song has three different chord sequences, one for verse, bridge, chorus.
I'm not going to chord the first three parts, the rest I will label.
Verse: Gm F C
Bridge: D# F
Chorus D# A# F C
====================
Intro Gm F C Gm F C
[Verse]
Gm
Give it everything you’ve got
F C
You’re your own worst enemy
Gm
Drinking spirits, taking shots
F C
Glass still remains half empty
Gm
You wish that you won’t wake up
F C
But you can’t even get to sleep
Gm
Six feet under for these six months
F C
Just dying to be buried
[Bridge]
D#
And I’m the one to lift you up
F
‘Cause I can’t be your Francis Bean
D#
The love I give will never stop
F
You don’t want to wait and see
[Chorus]
D#
It’s Sweet
A#
Suicide to my life
F
Saving you every time
C
I catch you half-alive
D#
Wish I could compete
A#
With your perfect goodbye
F
The sweat of your thousand tries
C
The threat of the same blue sky
[Verse]
You know what it's like to touch
The edge with all apologies
Where just this once is one too much
And you have nothing left to be
You know how it feels alone
To catch yourself still thinking
"Sticks and stones may break my bones,
But words will never hurt me"
[Bridge]
But I'm the one to lift you up
'Cause I won't be your Francis Bean
The love I give will never stop
You don't want to wait and see
[Chorus]
It's Sweet
Suicide to my life
Saving you every time
I catch you half-alive
Wish I could compete
With your perfect good-bye
The sweat of your thousand tries
The threat of the same blue sky
And I would be your answer
Would be your savior
Would be your sign
And I would be your water
Would be your shoulder
Would be your sigh
Song: Sweet Suicide
Album: Shadowed
Website: http://www.sachasacket.com/
Tabbed by: Scott Crosby [email protected]
Heard this tune from a trailer for November Son, and had to play it.
Most of Sacket's music sounds the same, but it's good stuff.
This song has three different chord sequences, one for verse, bridge, chorus.
I'm not going to chord the first three parts, the rest I will label.
Verse: Gm F C
Bridge: D# F
Chorus D# A# F C
====================
Intro Gm F C Gm F C
[Verse]
Gm
Give it everything you’ve got
F C
You’re your own worst enemy
Gm
Drinking spirits, taking shots
F C
Glass still remains half empty
Gm
You wish that you won’t wake up
F C
But you can’t even get to sleep
Gm
Six feet under for these six months
F C
Just dying to be buried
[Bridge]
D#
And I’m the one to lift you up
F
‘Cause I can’t be your Francis Bean
D#
The love I give will never stop
F
You don’t want to wait and see
[Chorus]
D#
It’s Sweet
A#
Suicide to my life
F
Saving you every time
C
I catch you half-alive
D#
Wish I could compete
A#
With your perfect goodbye
F
The sweat of your thousand tries
C
The threat of the same blue sky
[Verse]
You know what it's like to touch
The edge with all apologies
Where just this once is one too much
And you have nothing left to be
You know how it feels alone
To catch yourself still thinking
"Sticks and stones may break my bones,
But words will never hurt me"
[Bridge]
But I'm the one to lift you up
'Cause I won't be your Francis Bean
The love I give will never stop
You don't want to wait and see
[Chorus]
It's Sweet
Suicide to my life
Saving you every time
I catch you half-alive
Wish I could compete
With your perfect good-bye
The sweat of your thousand tries
The threat of the same blue sky
And I would be your answer
Would be your savior
Would be your sign
And I would be your water
Would be your shoulder
Would be your sigh
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