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play this LOUD. What I don't have in skill I like to make up for with volume. There's some bad notes occasionally, I don't know what happened. I think my guitar is broken or something ;-)
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billy tried to get out of the city
till he got his cup of daily hate
i'd hate to tell 'im but i think he kinda likes it
and i'd advise you all to stay out of his way
all the boys that he put out of the business
shootin, swingin ....?
i'm amazed they didn't get him on the waterfront
the city isn't pretty when you don't bar the door
best i recall
friday nights it can get a little loco
i steel my mind so i don't really care
i watch em comin from the good side of the city
to feed the fire that burns down there
all along the waterfront you see them comin
just for a taste of what will kill their soul
it doesn't matter bout the shadows left behind them
when they got what they wanted they can go back home
but they want it all
eyes facin forward
hands on your ears
watch one more competition
it's gonna wipe away your fears
when the war's on your doorstep
and there's nothin left to keep
when you sow to the whirlwind
you know a storm is what you reap
till he got his cup of daily hate
i'd hate to tell 'im but i think he kinda likes it
and i'd advise you all to stay out of his way
all the boys that he put out of the business
shootin, swingin ....?
i'm amazed they didn't get him on the waterfront
the city isn't pretty when you don't bar the door
best i recall
friday nights it can get a little loco
i steel my mind so i don't really care
i watch em comin from the good side of the city
to feed the fire that burns down there
all along the waterfront you see them comin
just for a taste of what will kill their soul
it doesn't matter bout the shadows left behind them
when they got what they wanted they can go back home
but they want it all
eyes facin forward
hands on your ears
watch one more competition
it's gonna wipe away your fears
when the war's on your doorstep
and there's nothin left to keep
when you sow to the whirlwind
you know a storm is what you reap
Feter
WOWO ...what a Blast ...great great Rockin !
what guitar is this ??? man you Rock !