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My fingers move, my arms in the air. I cant play an instrument, but I am the Best in the world with my air guitar. Here me play with music loud, hands Swinging in the air, I look like a mad Man to friends, watching my fingers Do the motions of different cords. I'm the best at this instrument, I think Crowds would go wild, paying to see My awesomeness. I play with fingers Swinging my arms slowly and fast Playing what I do best the air guitar.
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May 31, 2014
May 31, 2014 at 12:21 PM UTC
Air Guitar
My fingers move, my arms in the air. I cant play an instrument, but I am the Best in the world with my air guitar. Here me play with music loud, hands Swinging in the air, I look like a mad Man to friends, watching my fingers Do the motions of different cords. I'm the best at this instrument, I think Crowds would go wild, paying to see My awesomeness. I play with fingers Swinging my arms slowly and fast Playing what I do best the air guitar.
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May 31, 2014
May 31, 2014 at 12:21 PM UTC
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