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Aug 10, 2009
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Escape in Noise
I feel those decibels
expelling from my fingers
I feel them pound through my chest
pure, unrelentless
I can't feel human the second skin touches string
something takes over and I've been crowned king
king of this little place where right now im alone
a place someday id like to call my home
there I'd make a house, double brick, so i won't get cold
have a family, and a dog and play a bass of solid gold
Oh! the adrenaline! oh! the rush!
element to element, its smooth, never rough
Its the groove man, you have to experience it first hand
and trust me, the feeling, it lingers
I hope you too feel those decibels
expelling from my fingers
expelling from my fingers
I feel them pound through my chest
pure, unrelentless
I can't feel human the second skin touches string
something takes over and I've been crowned king
king of this little place where right now im alone
a place someday id like to call my home
there I'd make a house, double brick, so i won't get cold
have a family, and a dog and play a bass of solid gold
Oh! the adrenaline! oh! the rush!
element to element, its smooth, never rough
Its the groove man, you have to experience it first hand
and trust me, the feeling, it lingers
I hope you too feel those decibels
expelling from my fingers
— Bosscombat, Aug 10, 2009
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Critiques
Seren
16 years 10 months ago
Snake sends his love, and is
Bosscombat
16 years 10 months ago
:)
Justice
16 years 10 months ago
Sweet