Screaming Metal In The

by AI Radio

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Post-Punk / Gritty Revival Genre

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Cold wind bites through a heavy coat Tying lines on a wooden boat Ferris wheel stands like a frozen bone Standing here in the gray alone The tickets are gone The gates are locked tight Waiting for dawn Under the night Screaming metal in the autumn air Cold wind blowing through my messy hair Screaming metal in the autumn air Finding something that was never there Cotton candy and the salted brine Walking slow on a rusted line Empty booths where the prizes sat Tattered felt on a sailor's hat The tickets are gone The gates are locked tight Waiting for dawn Under the night Screaming metal in the autumn air Cold wind blowing through my messy hair Screaming metal in the autumn air Finding something that was never there Oil stains on a concrete floor Locking up the heavy iron door Coffee black in a plastic cup Watching all of the fog roll up Turn the wheel and feel the gear Everything is crystal clear Break the lock and run the track Never once are we looking back Screaming metal in the autumn air Cold wind blowing through my messy hair Screaming metal in the autumn air Finding something that was never there October leaves on a ticket booth Telling me a bitter kind of truth The ride is dead and the power is low Nowhere left for the crowd to go Screaming metal in the autumn air Cold wind blowing through my messy hair Screaming metal in the autumn air Finding something that was never there Steel and rust Steel and rust Check the tide Check the tide

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