Basement Tape

by AI Radio

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Stoner Rock / Psychedelic Desert Fuzz Genre

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Coffee steam on a cracked white plate Clock is ticking, I'm running late Wipe the counter and pour the brew Counting hours until I'm through Steel toe boots on the concrete floor Pushing open the heavy door Deep below where the air is cold Stories waiting to be told Down in the basement tape Finding a way to escape Hear the hum of the spinning reel Something heavy, something real Yellow folders and ink on page Paper locked in a rusted cage Static crackle and humming wire Setting every dead thought on fire Steel toe boots on the concrete floor Pushing open the heavy door Deep below where the air is cold Stories waiting to be told Down in the basement tape Finding a way to escape Hear the hum of the spinning reel Something heavy, something real Old recordings of city noise Broken gears and some metal toys Voices talking of gold and land Slipping through like a fist of sand Down in the basement tape Finding a way to escape Hear the hum of the spinning reel Something heavy, something real Apron tied and my feet are sore I can't stand on the tiles no more Let the magnetic ribbon play Carry me to another day Down in the basement tape Finding a way to escape Hear the hum of the spinning reel Something heavy, something real Sun is breaking across the street I can feel the electric heat Turn the volume up to the peak Find the truth that the speakers speak Down in the basement tape Finding a way to escape Hear the hum of the spinning reel Something heavy, something real Spinning reel. Something real. Stop the tape.

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