Soundivers - 07 - Searching For Perfection (Live in Mezzo Forte 22.03.12) | Текст песни

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• 07 - Searching For Perfection (Live in Mezzo Forte 22.03.12)

Got all things done, in the shower water down my spine
I am a soldier of the routine, sacred and divine
Guitars have been packed, amps are dead, just the keys are throbbing
The room is still pulsing with music, but the show is over

Staying up all night, abusing my guitar
I’ll be torturing it till my fingers bleed
I’ll play all the songs that I’ve ever known
And just time to time wet my throat with Bud
I’ll rock and rave till Hendrix rolls in grave
Want to be the best, work out without rest
I don’t eat, don’t sleep, looking for a rhythm
But it’s all in vain, perfection has no end

It has no end

The jet has landed; fans are wailing, can you hear them moan?
But I am honing a new song; so leave me along
I don’t need money or foul fame, just to play like a god
And to be that I even could have sold my soul

Staying up all night, abusing my guitar
I’ll be torturing it till my fingers bleed
I’ll play all the songs that I’ve ever known
And just time to time wet my throat with Bud
I’ll rock and rave till Hendrix rolls in grave
Want to be the best, work out without rest
I don’t eat, don’t sleep, looking for a rhythm
But it’s all in vain, perfection has no end

Riffs and tunes I hear in almost each sound
When it’s in my hands, I can’t see nothing around

Staying up all night, abusing my guitar
I’ll be torturing it till my fingers bleed
I’ll play all the songs that I’ve ever known
And just time to time wet my throat with Bud
I’ll rock and rave till Hendrix rolls in grave
Want to be the best, work out without rest
I don’t eat, don’t sleep, looking for a rhythm
But it’s all in vain, perfection has no end

Staying up all night, abusing my guitar
I’ll be torturing it till my fingers bleed
I don’t eat, don’t sleep, looking for a rhythm
But it’s all in vain, perfection has no end


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