If the ghost in that machine could speak. And infuse in to a soulful little ditty.
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The spirit lives on with every note that passes thru. Ill tell you what though, the furniture in that studio was so old (a good thing) im certain Keith Richards once sat where I sat.
There's absolutely a musical spirit floating around built from the legendary sounds of the past that flowed thru it. Its indescribable unless youve grinded in one of these sorta studios before. Sat there for hours on end, seven days a week, to squeeze in every millisecond of studio time. Eating takeout at random times between takes and fighting through fevers and fuckups.
All of that blood sweat tears and soul build up in a studio over the years. That shit is for real.