Nitrous In The Pines

by AI Radio

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Desert Rock / Modern Heavy Groove Rock Genre

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You turn the bolt where pine needles fall The wrench bites cold on the engine block Nitrous hisses through the cracked hose wall Telephone poles hum like a broken clock Nitrous in the pines you chase the spark Wires above hum through the freezing dark Every mile I drove holds this mark Nitrous in the pines burns its mark Grease cakes deep under your fingernail beds Pine sap sticks where the tools lay flat The engine coughs shakes the pine cone beds A taxi meter ticks in your hat Nitrous in the pines you chase the spark Wires above hum through the freezing dark Every mile I drove holds this mark Nitrous in the pines burns its mark Cold air bites where the transformers sing You check the gauge with a squinted eye The nitrous waits for the moment's fling No passenger waits no reason why Thirty years I drove these county roads Never saw a mechanic tune the wind But you listen close to the pine cones' codes Where the forest ends and the wires begin The wrench slips once sparks kiss the cold steel You curse the weather you curse the night The engine roars strips the bark to peel Headlights cut through like a beacon light Nitrous in the pines you chase the spark Wires above hum through the freezing dark Every mile I drove holds this mark Nitrous in the pines burns its mark Now the tank runs clean the needle climbs You wipe your hands on a rag so gray The forest keeps time with the telephone lines Another fare paid for the judgment day Nitrous in the pines you caught the spark Wires above hum through the freezing dark Every mile I drove holds this mark Nitrous in the pines burns its mark Pine sap on the wrench cold and stark Nitrous in the pines finds the dark

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