Куплет: C5 G#5 G5 F5 C5 D#5 A#5 C#5 Припев: F#5 D5 A5 C5 Риф довольно легко подобрать слушая песню :-) In His Room (In His Hands) He is gonna chase you in and out of a dream You´re not gonna thank him and I´m tired of this dream Take him on occassion in the back of the room If they don´t show any affection he´ll died in June See the stab wounds in his hands See him dying in his room He´s dying in his room He´s dying in his room Heading for me, heading this way He is coming, I don´t care I don´t want to thank you, well I don´t mind Gave his only pleasures to a friend of mine He´s not gonna catch you in a lighted room You don´t thank him I know I should See the stab wounds in his hands You killed him, I don´t care Keep a promise, you would too Keep a promise, you would too See the silence in his head He is coming, I don´t care We´re not gonna make it, well I don´t mind They don´t want to thank him, they don´t have any time In a conversation whom they don´t know They don´t have any patience, they´re becoming slow See a famine in his head See him coming at their heels He loves you, give him a chance I don´t love him, I don´t care See him starving, give her hell It is over, we don´t care In His Room