"With a Les Paul you just wind up sounding like someone else. With the Strat I finally sound like me."

The beast in me is caged by frail and fragile bonds. Restless by day and by night, rants and rages at the stars, god help the beast in me. The beast in me has had to learn to live with pain and how to shelter from the rain and in the twinkling of an eye might have to be restrained, god help the beast in me.
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