Paul Gilbert es un virtuoso guitarrista estadounidense. Nacido el 6 de noviembre de 1966 en Carbondale, Illinois. Comenzó a tocar la guitarra a los 5 años, y a los 15 apareció en la revista Guitar Player junto a Yngwie Malmsteen. En 1984 se mudó a Los Ángeles para ir a estudiar al GIT (Guitar Institute of Technology), volviéndose instructor al año.
Sus influencias van desde Eddie Van Halen e Yngwie Malmsteen hasta otras no tan comunes para un guitarrista de este estilo, como The Beatles, The Beach Boys y The Ramones.
¡Cuatro años de duro trabajo!Este mes de mayo cumplimos cuatro años al aire. Seguimos trabajando en la difusión de este maravilloso instrumento, ¡gracias por participar en nuestra historia!
------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Mr. Spock - Paul Gilbert ------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Tabbed by: Max Olsson Email: [email protected]
Mr. Spock
Verse: E E|-5----4--2---o--| I can't breathe, there's too much dust in the air BAE I can't see, cause all the grease in my hair EF#/EG#/EAAE Is getting in my eyes and makes me look like I'm crying
E E|-5----4--2---o--| I can't stay, already been here too long BAE I can't leave, don't want to leave you alone EF#/EG#/EABAB Now I'm a big strong man so don't you think that I'm crying
Bridge: AB No it's the rain outside getting on my face AB Or the foam from a glass of beer AEAB Or the water fountain was misplaced EAB It is anything but a tear
Chorus: BEBA No I'm not crying, I'm not crying F# I don't have time to spend on that AB I've got to keep on trying EBA I'm not crying, I'm not crying F# I only want you back And so I AB really should be flying EABABEAE To knock on your door, Mr.Spock is no more
Verse:
I can't feel, because my heart is so strong I can't go, I don't know where I belong I keep on searching for someplace, can't you see that I'm trying
I can't hide, because I'm six feet four I don't fit, cause I'm too tall for the door I hit my head if I forget and band aids I'm buying
Bridge: Now it's the rain outside getting on my face Or the foam from a glass of beer Or the water fountain was misplaced It is anything but a tear
Chorus: No I'm not crying, I'm not crying I don't have time to spend on that I've got to keep on trying I'm not crying, I'm not crying I only want you back And so I really should be flying To knock on your door, Mr.Spock is no more