IQ: Through The Corridors (oh shit me!)
From: Tales from the lush attic
Written by IQ
Transcribed by marcusenochsson@hotmail.com

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Actually, I have no idea how Mike Holmes get this nice sound in Through
The Corridors, but I prefer to think it's some FX, rather than technique.


Riff 1:
I---------------------------------------------I
I-.-0-1-0-1-0-1-3-1-3-1-3-5-3-5-3-1-3-1-3-1-.-I
I---------------------------------------------I twice
I-.-----------------------------------------.-I
I---------------------------------------------I
I---------------------------------------------I
When the feeling takes me over, what else can I do but run?
Through the corridors I follow, I shoot into oblivion;

Riff 2:
I---------------------------------------------I
I-.-----------------------------------------.-I
I-------------0-2-0-2-0-2-4-2-4-2-0-2-0-2-0---I
I-.-4-5-4-5-4-------------------------------.-I
I---------------------------------------------I
I---------------------------------------------I
If you close your eyes and listen, you can hear the children play,
I love it when their eyes are watching, I'll have it when they disobey.


I-------------0-2-0-2-0-2-4-2-4-2-0-2-0-2-0---I
I-.-4-5-4-5-4-------------------------------.-I
I---------------------------------------------I
I-.-----------------------------------------.-I
I---------------------------------------------I
I---------------------------------------------I

Riff 1

I---------------------------------------------I
I-.-----------------------------------------.-I
I---2-4-2-4-2-4-5-4-5-4-5-7-5-7-5-4-5-4-5-4---I
I-.-----------------------------------------.-I
I---------------------------------------------I
I---------------------------------------------I

Keyboard solo, the guitar parts:
I----------------------------11-12-14\---19--------------------------------I
I------------------------------------------19-16h17p16-14-12-12b(14b14b14)-I
I-8h9h11p8h9h11p8h9h11p8h9h11----------------------------------------------I
I--------------------------------------------------------------------------I
I--------------------------------------------------------------------------I
I--------------------------------------------------------------------------I

Riff 1
It's a different kind of loving, such a dirty rigmarole,
But just in case there's no tomorrow, I'll dring fire from their souls;
Riff 2
If you close your eyes and listen, you can hear the children shout,
I hate it but I won't be happy till I've turned them inside out.

                             x2                                    x2
I------------------------------I-------------------------------------I
I-.-------7-9p7--7~----------.-I-.---------------------------------.-I
I---8~--9------9----8-9p8-6----I-------------------------------------I 
I-.--------------------------.-I-.---------9-10p9--9~--------------.-I
I------------------------------I---10~--12-------12----10-12p10-8----I
I------------------------------I-------------------------------------I
                                    
                          x2                                    
I---------------------------I----------------------------------I------------I
I-.------7-9p7--7~--------.-I-.------------------------------.-I------------I
I--8~--9------9----8-9p8-6--I----------------------------------I------------I
I-.-----------------------.-I-.--------9-10p9--9~------------.-I------------I
I---------------------------I--10~--12-------12----10-12p10-8--I-12p10-8-10-I
I---------------------------I----------------------------------I------------I
 All day long, here I go!
 All day long, all day!

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7~     hold
7h9    hammer-on
9p7    pull-off
7b(9)  bend
9\7    slide down