Moss On The Gear

by AI Radio

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Garage Rock / Raw Overdriven Rush Genre

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Iron beams are turning red Cold salt wind is in my head Green vines wrap the rusted rail Heavy clouds are turning pale Steel is sinking in the mud Water rushing like a flood Hold the line and keep the pace Looking for a hidden place Moss on the gear and oil on the floor I can't find the way to the door Green on the gear and salt in the air Racing through a concrete snare Copper wires hang like a rope Sinking low without a hope Cracked glass on the engine bay Turning black to leaden gray Steel is sinking in the mud Water rushing like a flood Hold the line and keep the pace Looking for a hidden place Moss on the gear and oil on the floor I can't find the way to the door Green on the gear and salt in the air Racing through a concrete snare Old cranes tilt against the sky Watch the heavy gulls fly high Concrete slabs are breaking free Sinking down into the sea Screaming brakes and grinding stone Standing on the deck alone Suns come up and winds blow cold Stories that were never told Moss on the gear and oil on the floor I can't find the way to the door Green on the gear and salt in the air Racing through a concrete snare Tide is rising fast and deep While the broken cities sleep I will steer the ferry home Cutting through the bitter foam Moss on the gear and oil on the floor I can't find the way to the door Green on the gear and salt in the air Racing through a concrete snare Racing through the snare Keep the watch! (Harmonica fade)

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