Flesh Frequency Collapse (versie 2)

Verse

Sub bass finds the gap in my ribs

Bone starts singing what the speaker gives

Heart drops out, frequency stays

Chest cavity locked to the same replay

Three-fifty hertz where my pulse should sit

Body tunes itself, I don't fight it

Marrow shakes loose from the low-end hum

Skin's just a membrane the signal drums

Pre-Chorus

Tell me which one keeps the time

Ribcage or the driver line

Chorus

Flesh frequency collapse

Bone gives way to the wax

Flesh frequency collapse

Nothing left but the track

Verse

Woofer breathes where my lungs go still

Air moves for me against my will

Ears stop hearing, start to feel

Sternum bends to the sub-bass wheel

Every rib a separate speaker cone

Hollowed out till the flesh is on loan

Vertebra locked to the kickdrum grid

Nothing under my skin but this

Pre-Chorus

Tell me which one keeps the time

Ribcage or the driver line

Chorus

Flesh frequency collapse

Bone gives way to the wax

Flesh frequency collapse

Nothing left but the track

Bridge

Hertz

Bone

Hum

Gone

Chest

Wire

Drop

Fire

Chorus

Flesh frequency collapse

Bone gives way to the wax

Flesh frequency collapse

Nothing left but the track