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“THERE’S NOW A REAL KNOW – TO ::
to earth earth wind and fire
Get the sound in your head
Black metal walls are crawling
I am the hunger above your town
A little sound in a little amp
I
just enough room to cram the drums
In the corner over by the dodge
It was a fifty-four
With a mashed up door
And a cheesy little amp
With a sign
to earth earth wind and fire
Get the sound in your head
Black metal walls are crawling
I am the hunger above your town
A little sound in a little amp
I
selling me dreams
Anticipating we'll make it
I thought your love was the greatest
But it ain't hittin' nun
Supported yo passions Yo little AMP show
I gave
kind of stratocaster
A no name, knockoff
I remember it was my birthday
I felt her beating heart
Took it straight up stairs
I already had a little amp
I
me in Burning little amp circles till the circuits die
Ander, Stop me on the street
three more words till i leave
Ground down all of my teeth
the
Speakers of the little green amp. The Dave played a chord. Pfft.
It sounded great, yes! Brilliant. That's the sound.
Dave rechristened the green amp "the
a little volume
Amps on high
Hands to the sky
That's right
The beat don't lie
When I see you dance
The music takes me higher higher higher
I love to see you
your vices
Now did ya
How could ya
All the cynics & the ciphers
Make you question what you do
So turn your amp up a little louder
To drown out
Go little rockstar
Go little rockstar
Go little rockstar
Эй
E&e
Эй-эй-эй-эй
Мы пили часто, курили часто
Будто бы раста, словно yung gansta
Мой
had a kid
cnd the kid's a champ
cnd it's all thanks to my little 5-watt amp
A little riff a little fill a nice loud amp to shoot some more
I just want to line ‘em up against the wall
You can’t help but wonder who’ll be the first
the door yeah we breaking in your ear drums ready or not here it comes. Turn me up a little louder crank the amp to full power we do it every night and all
up, you loser
And soon you'll have to pay
Sell the vinyl, pawn the amps
And put your little dreams away
We don't mean to upset you
Or maybe yeah
room with covers over the furniture
In which we make a little room for the drums
The amps and woofer and mostly Ben's amplifier
Then we also need to use
Virgil Sebranek was his name
His sweet six string was a Gibson made
She looked real nice there on his lap
Then he'd plug her into his old tube amp
Saki
Stay high like Whitney and Bobby
Yeah that's my new hobby
I might smash a few tramps
I love when they too snobby
We just sound checked the amps
things,
So remember,
your days can be numbered,
Your time can be cut short & over,
yea You can lose your power,
So remember,
your days can be numbered,
두 볼은 Maybe Lady
I adore U
Now You're gorgeous My little Shawty
조금 더 격하게 널 아껴볼 테니
We just Rollin & Rollin & Rollin
Let me out 지금 내게 말하는 Your
my sane
I turned on my amps and all at once my blind could see
When rock and roll found me
I was a skinny little white kid
Wrong side
blazin, we blazin
Cheesecake Cookies all in my blunt
Sounds like ten amps in my trunk, more like ten bags what you want
Gorilla or Skunk, Thunderfuck
Let
mourning brothers
Cause suicides robbing spirits
And little by little slowly
Get sunken in liminal spaces
Think of targets without the ball
Or an outlet
Somebody's amp is buzzing
Somebody's amp is buzzing
Somebody's amp is... fix the fucking amp!
I hope it's not too late when you get the news
I
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