Intro
Low cut, heavy draw
Black glass, edge raw
Bass lock, iron jaw
Watch the shadow crawl
Verse 1
Fog on the mirror, cold steam rise
Green LED burn double in my eyes (eyes)
Steel drum thud kicks holes through the floor
Dark lane bend like an iron back door (door)
Sub-low frequency crackin' my spine
White dashed lines blur straight out of time (time)
Blood in my ear run sixty-cycle hum
Chest plate rattle to the battery of drum (drum)
Tunnel wall sweep, shadow stretch thin
Bass wave bend every tooth in the skin (skin)
Carbon on the pipe spit sparks on the curb
Speech break down, no syllable or word (word)
High-beam flash paint a ghost on the dash
Zero on the clock, let the whole grid crash (crash)
Left turn drift where the road turn grey
Midnight lock, wash the daylight away (away)
Chorus
Black tint on the edge, bass shake the frame (frame)
No face in the glass, beat strip my name (name)
Black tint on the edge, bass shake the frame (frame)
No face in the glass, beat strip my name (name)
Verse 2
Black rubber bite on an oil-slick street
Bone hit metal at the speed of the beat (beat)
Red bulb glow in the rearview frame
Smoke roll thick, inhale that flame (flame)
Subwoofer push air heavy through the lung
Cold iron taste on the back of the tongue (tongue)
Concrete vibration climb up the knee
Dark glass shield what the city can’t see (see)
Four walls rattle like a cage on a wire
Needle tick high, turn the motion into fire (fire)
Streetlight bleed into one streak of green
Body melt into the grease of the machine (clean)
Asphalt sweat under twenty-inch tread
Static chew the channel that was runnin' in my head (head)
Gear lock tight on the sub-bass drop
Loop don’t yield, and the pulse don’t stop (stop)
Chorus
Black tint on the edge, bass shake the frame (frame)
No face in the glass, beat strip my name (name)
Black tint on the edge, bass shake the frame (frame)
No face in the glass, beat strip my name (name)
Bridge
Glass turn liquid, shadow turn lead (lead)
Pressure in the skull push the limits in the red (red)
Zero point drop, let the floor give way
Sound wave swallow what is left of the day (day)
Grip on the wheel lose the shape of the hand
Pure current runnin' through the underpass land (land)
No brake, no turn, no pull to the side
Just the dark corridor where the sirens hide (hide)
Outro
Black tint, razor edge (edge)
Bass knock off the ledge (ledge)
Shake the frame (frame)
Strip the name (name)
Cut clean (clean)
Disappear in the machine
