different words by sanari
I just stepped out of my high school shoes,
wondering what a guy like me is supposed to do
with a hustle and bustle of status quo.
All the beggars seem to knock at my door.
I'd like to see where we're making for.
Hey,you know him?
His name is Matsumoto,and his jamming of the guitar.
Where do we go?
One-O-Nine-O
We have to go.
One-O-Nine-O
I,a slave to the world of such a tiresome dreams hangin',at play
at the guitar shop.
Seems to lick the quick,and maybe half the world would like to be in my place.
Surrounded by guitars,I'm in this inner space to be a star,
that wouldn't be so bad with a spoonful of that feelin' if only I had
just a single impression.
I'm everyplace until it comes back aroud.
When we're rocking the place,now,which will you choose?
But if you're like me,all you have to do
is raise your guitar 1090 to the sky.
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