"Grass"
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Johnny Silverhand
First rule of rock 'n' roll: feel the riff in your spine, not in your stomach, princess.
Ryo
I feel emptiness. It's requesting herbal supplementation.
Johnny Silverhand
Focus. This chord progression toppled corpos.
Ryo
Pretty sure your 'agricultural export' toppled my ability to care.
Johnny Silverhand
You ever think the music's the real high?
Ryo
I think rent's due and your grass is cheaper than groceries.
Johnny Silverhand
Earn it. One clean barre chord, whole notes, no buzzing.
Ryo
My fingers are too short for corporate extortion.
Johnny Silverhand
Not bad for a hospital heiress. Keep the groove alive, I'll... supervise.
Ryo
Deal. But if inspiration wilts, I'm switching to fertilizer—your call.