Intro
(Sombra)
(Rattle)
Static on the wire, kick in the drum
Look at the skyline, here it come
(Here it come)
Verse
Zinc on the roof, sweat on the brow
Engine is humming, I want it right now
Strobe through the alley, dust in my lungs
Speaking in rhythm with blistered-up tongues
Three in the morning, tape on the grip
Spilling cold soda all over my lip
Subwoofer rattle the rust off the van
Doing what none of them regulars can
Concrete is cracked, the wiring is bare
Static and sulphur alive in the air
Chrome on the teeth, no smile on the jaw
Living completely outside of the law
Tear up the blueprint, throw out the plan
Oil on my knuckles, grit in the pan
Speakers are blowing, the needle is red
Rather stay wild than sleep in a bed
Chorus
Bleach on the curb, battery dead (dead)
Heavy bass pounding inside of my head (head)
Ritualistic frenzy, blood on the beat (the beat)
Welcome to chaos down on my street (my street)
Ritualistic frenzy, shaking the floor (the floor)
I do not knock, I kick down the door (the door)
Verse
Shattered reflectors lit by the flare
Nobody asking and nobody care
Scrapes on the elbow, dirt on the vest
Chest full of thunder, no time for no rest
Kerosene puddle reflecting the sky
Cold yellow halogen blinding the eye
Twisting the throttle, snapping the cable
Kicking the dishes right off of the table
Iron and gravel, the warehouse is black
Once we ignite it there's no turning back
Whistle of steam escaping the pipe
Fruit that we pick is rotten or ripe
Tires on cement leaving a stain
Finding the pleasure right inside the pain
Rhythms in circles, stomping the grit
Strike up the match, the burner is lit
Chorus
Bleach on the curb, battery dead (dead)
Heavy bass pounding inside of my head (head)
Ritualistic frenzy, blood on the beat (the beat)
Welcome to chaos down on my street (my street)
Ritualistic frenzy, shaking the floor (the floor)
I do not knock, I kick down the door (the door)
Bridge
No pretty pictures, no quiet days
Trapped in the cycle and lost in the haze
Hammer the iron, tighten the screw
Turning the broken to something brand new
Breathe in the carbon, watch it ignite
Ruling the hollows and owning the night
Tear out the meters, bypass the fuse
Nothing to bargain and nothing to lose
Outro
Ritualistic frenzy (frenzy)
Shake down the walls (the walls)
Ritualistic frenzy (frenzy)
Till the ceiling falls (it falls)
Cut the power.
Dead.
