Low buzz crawling through the floor (वर्ज़न 2)

Intro

Low buzz crawling through the floor

(Floor)

Rattle the latch on the cellar door

(Door)

Yeah

Verse

Soot on the collar, oil on the sleeve (sleeve)

Three in the morning with nowhere to leave (leave)

Subwoofer kicking out the rusted latch

Strike the raw sulphur off a wooden match (match)

Tunnels echo like an empty chest

I don't need quiet and I don't want rest

Jaw clenching hard on a silver wire

Pumping low octane into black tire fire

Cables buzzing on the ceiling rack

Yellow caution tape hanging peeling back (back)

Watch the headlight flicker on the wet cement

Every fender dent is a message sent (sent)

They scrub the sidewalk to erase the stain

I drag the exhaust pipe to carve the lane

Sparks on the underpass, shower of tin

Take the whole hit on the corner of the chin (chin)

Chorus

Feel the tremor in the iron, let the ribcage shake (shake)

Forty hertz inside the pavement till the axles break (break)

Ugly rhythm in the blood, watch the hairline split

Never wash the soot off, never cure the grit (grit)

Tremor in the jawline, tremor in the floor (floor)

Rattle every bolt until they lock no more (no more)

Verse

Rivet pops loose when the bassline drops

Bypass the sensors on the loading docks (docks)

Grease on the palm, got a heavy stride

Nothing clean left on the shadow side

Cold metal whistle in a cut exhaust

Count up the hours and the sleep I lost (lost)

Tape on the taillight, red across the frost

Never check the damage or the bridge we crossed

Two-stroke engine spitting bitter mist

Wrist with a scar where the ratchet missed (missed)

They want perfume and a padded floor

I want the feedback barking through the door (door)

Curbside shuddering, the sewers hum

Fingers twitching steady on a hollow drum

No soft landing when the night goes black

I run the wrong way on the one-way track (track)

Chorus

Feel the tremor in the iron, let the ribcage shake (shake)

Forty hertz inside the pavement till the axles break (break)

Ugly rhythm in the blood, watch the hairline split

Never wash the soot off, never cure the grit (grit)

Tremor in the jawline, tremor in the floor (floor)

Rattle every bolt until they lock no more (no more)

Bridge

Static on the tongue, let the frequency bite (bite)

Nobody is fixing up the city tonight (tonight)

Let the needle pin red, let the dashboard jump

Feel the concrete thump, feel the iron slump

We don't go quiet, we don't go smooth

We got a jagged little rhythm in the groove (groove)

Earthquake, air-brake, copper wire, spark

Keep the whole machine running in the dark (dark)

Outro

Tremor in the frame (frame)

Rattle in the wire (wire)

Pavement on fire (fire)

Tremor in the frame (frame)

Shake the bolt loose

Cut the juice