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Performed By: The Alternate Guitar Technique
Language: English
Length: 3:03
Written by: Zachery Richardson




The Alternate Guitar Technique - Unfiltered Lyrics
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Coming from the heart from the soul I don't really like taking blows or going to the shows or going with the flow
Do I really need to though
Can't I just get there slow
Just do it on my own
I got mad temptation there's a mad vibration
Too much weed just makes for a real sensation
Go and make the art go and make your start
Tell me how it goes and if I can play a part
I just want to tell you that I could really use a rest
Being nice in my life was something other than a test
They tell me to live my own life since when I left the nest But then they put in programs I can't help but contest
Is it for the best
I can confess
Best for others opinions of how you reach success
Really everyone has to find their own finesse
No one seems to understand that life to protect
Protect me from obscurity individuality my own identity
Who are you to tell me my identity
Can't even tell the person you're supposed to be Fathom that hypocrisy
All you do is throw my dreams into the wall and made a stain
Then you go ask why my brain is processing the pain
If your life is unsuccessful and you feel nothing but blessed
Let's see you make it rain and succeed at the f*cking test
Cause what I can tell is that you still here struggling
You make twice as much but you still going broke
Gonna choke there's no hope for common folk On your last rope yeah
Best start discussing with the pope about your salvation
About your damnation
About your ideas
Marked for extermination
Never ever ever ever ever ever will I join a congregation
What you think you actually have an answer
For the questions in the pasture
Unsolved
Unanswered
Give me a break
If you had the answer I might as well go out and cure cancer
Since in reality we still waiting for God's f*cking answer
Let's discuss the corporate lies
Let's discuss the enterprise
Let's discuss the only outcome where we all die
I give no take backs
I don't break backs
I just spit facts
And that's that
Tell me that I'm wrong I'll just fact check you back
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English

Coming from the heart from the soul I don't really like taking blows or going to the shows or going with the flow
Do I really need to though
Can't I just get there slow
Just do it on my own
I got mad temptation there's a mad vibration
Too much weed just makes for a real sensation
Go and make the art go and make your start
Tell me how it goes and if I can play a part
I just want to tell you that I could really use a rest
Being nice in my life was something other than a test
They tell me to live my own life since when I left the nest But then they put in programs I can't help but contest
Is it for the best
I can confess
Best for others opinions of how you reach success
Really everyone has to find their own finesse
No one seems to understand that life to protect
Protect me from obscurity individuality my own identity
Who are you to tell me my identity
Can't even tell the person you're supposed to be Fathom that hypocrisy
All you do is throw my dreams into the wall and made a stain
Then you go ask why my brain is processing the pain
If your life is unsuccessful and you feel nothing but blessed
Let's see you make it rain and succeed at the f*cking test
Cause what I can tell is that you still here struggling
You make twice as much but you still going broke
Gonna choke there's no hope for common folk On your last rope yeah
Best start discussing with the pope about your salvation
About your damnation
About your ideas
Marked for extermination
Never ever ever ever ever ever will I join a congregation
What you think you actually have an answer
For the questions in the pasture
Unsolved
Unanswered
Give me a break
If you had the answer I might as well go out and cure cancer
Since in reality we still waiting for God's f*cking answer
Let's discuss the corporate lies
Let's discuss the enterprise
Let's discuss the only outcome where we all die
I give no take backs
I don't break backs
I just spit facts
And that's that
Tell me that I'm wrong I'll just fact check you back
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Writer: Zachery Richardson
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