Gear Acquisition Syndrome (G.A.S.)

[Verse 1] Just one more pedal Just one more guitar My sound is almost perfect But the end seems so far Eventide on the board again BlueSky, Timeline, shimmering glow Every shiny knob a promise Every dollar says “you’ll know” [Chorus] Wall of sound, wall of sound Swallow me, bury me, never come down How can noise be so expensive? In shoegaze I thee drown G.A.S., G.A.S., eating my soul Bins full of treasures, pedalboards I can’t control [Verse 2] Just one more amp Just one more bass Then I swear I’ll practice I’ll finally find my place Jazzmaster in the corner Calling like a siren song I should’ve learned the fretboard Instead I learned what’s wrong [Chorus] Wall of sound, wall of sound Drain me, surround me, never come down Boutique fever, velvet disease Every pedal says “just one more, please” G.A.S., G.A.S., chewing through rent Will I ever be satisfied? Probably not yet [Bridge] Turn them all on at the same time Mermaid falling into a black hole Feedback choir, screaming divine Oceans of reverb, I lose all control Neighbors banging on the wall again They don’t understand the addiction This is my cathedral of din It's my beautiful affliction... [Final Chorus] Wall of sound, wall of sound Consume me, exhume me, never come down Three pedalboards, fifty plus dreams None of them sing the way it seems G.A.S., G.A.S., when does it end? When the last cable breaks or I break instead [Outro] Just one more pedal… Just one more… (Just one more…) Just… one… more… © Chrome Station 2026 All Rights Reserved