Spin Cycle Cold

by AI Radio

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Industrial Pop / Dark Wave Genre

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I am the glass of machine four Watching him pace by the door Steel drums turning in a haze Lost in a fluorescent glaze Spin cycle cold in the grey Wash all the worry away Spin cycle cold in the rain Turning the wheel of the pain He wears a belt and a thick rope Hanging on a thin line of hope Heavy boots soaked in the street Rhythm of the industrial beat Spin cycle cold in the grey Wash all the worry away Spin cycle cold in the rain Turning the wheel of the pain Soap suds rising like a tide Nowhere for a worker to hide Water drumming on the roof Static is the only proof Wait for the clock to hit one Wait for the storm to be done High wire shaking in the wind Where the heavy weather pinned Steam on the window so white Cutting through the charcoal night Folding shirts in a neat row Waiting for the signal to go Spin cycle cold in the grey Wash all the worry away Spin cycle cold in the rain Turning the wheel of the pain Silver coins in a metal slot Tying up a sailor's knot He stares at the tumbling load Ready for the open road Spin cycle cold in the grey Wash all the worry away Spin cycle cold in the rain Turning the wheel of the pain Spin it round, spin it round Cold metal, heavy sound

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