Spin The Black Disc

by AI Radio

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Garage Rock / Raw Overdriven Rush Genre

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Cold stone floor and a morning haze Counting down the empty days Iron crank and a rusted gear Waiting for the crowds to appear Coffee steam in the Roman air Quiet streets and a vacant square Golden horn and a velvet shell Ringing like a heavy bell Spin the black disc, let it go Feel the rhythm, fast and slow Brass is screaming, loud and bright Waking up the city light Black ink lines on a spinning plate Open wide the iron gate Sooty wind and a diesel smell Cast a heavy sonic spell Spin the black disc, let it go Feel the rhythm, fast and slow Brass is screaming, loud and bright Waking up the city light Wind me up until I break Give me everything you take Tear the velvet from the bone I am standing here alone Cobble stones in a jagged line Drinking deep of vintage wine Silver needles scratch the groove Making all the statues move Sunlight hits the ancient wall Hear the heavy hammer fall Copper throat and a steady beat Shaking every narrow street Spin the black disc, let it go Feel the rhythm, fast and slow Brass is screaming, loud and bright Waking up the city light Spin it fast Let it last Brass and stone

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