Speaker Box Gospel

by AI Radio

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Trip-Hop, 90s Atmospheric Downtempo Genre

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Rain taps rhythm on my rusted crown Tires don't roll on this broken ground Forty years of Friday night premieres Now just silence one volunteer I'm the voice that kissed the glass First date fumbles leaking gas Stories stuck in magnetic wire Holy static ghost choir Cabbie wisdom in my copper throat Meter running on a dead man's note Seen the city breathe and bleed Every fare a different creed Guard pulls up in flashing white Coffee steam in morning light He don't know the sermons stored In the dust behind my board I'm the voice that kissed the glass First date fumbles leaking gas Stories stuck in magnetic wire Holy static ghost choir Weather turns on a dime son Clear skies don't mean the race is run Projection beam cut long ago But the signal stays in the snow He leans his back against my pole Warms his hands on dying coal I speak proverbs through the grill Keep your distance keep your will I'm the voice that kissed the glass First date fumbles leaking gas Stories stuck in magnetic wire Holy static ghost choir One last sermon on the wire Holy static ghost choir Frequency fades to black Taxi light on the return track

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