HIGH ON REBELLION | Тesto e Тraduzione (al clic)

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what i feel when i'm playing guitar is completely cold and crazy, like i

don't owe nobody nothing and it's just a test just to see how far i can

relax into the cold wave of a note. when everything hits just right (just

and right) the note of nobility can go on forever. i never tire of the

solitary E and i trust my guitar and i don't care about anything.

sometimes i feel like i've broken through and i'm free and i could dig

into eternity into eternity riding the wave and realm of the E. sometimes

it's useless. here i am struggling and filled with dread-afraid that i'll

never squeeze enough graphite from my damaged cranium to inspire or

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