UK Grime-Garage Track
make me a uk grime-garage track
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Lyrics
[Verse]
The engineer is sleeping by the silver rail
While the blueprints turn to dust inside a rusted pail
You told me that the foundation was set in stone
But now the wires are humming in a hollow tone
The heavy hammer strikes a rhythm of its own
[Pre-Chorus]
The ghosts of every failed design
Are crawling up the assembly line
Trying to find a pulse in the cold steel shine
[Chorus]
So build me something that can actually stand
A heavy piece of work from a steady hand
Not a castle made of shifting sand
Just make me a track that leads to the end
A jagged road that refuses to bend
Where the broken and the weary can finally descend
[Verse]
The foreman traded his vision for a suit of lead
Now he counts the missing hours in his weary head
We poured the concrete while the sky was turning gray
Watching all the grand intentions simply wash away
There is a debt that the heavy machinery must pay
[Pre-Chorus]
The blueprints are bleeding on the floor
I cannot hear the engine roar
And nobody knows what we are building for
[Chorus]
So build me something that can actually stand
A heavy piece of work from a steady hand
Not a castle made of shifting sand
Just make me a track that leads to the end
A jagged road that refuses to bend
Where the broken and the weary can finally descend
[Bridge]
The clock is ticking in the hollow chest of a tin man
Searching for a purpose or a spark of a master plan
But the furnace is empty and the coal has turned to glass
As we watch the seasons and the heavy shadows pass
[Chorus]
So build me something that can actually stand
A heavy piece of work from a steady hand
Not a castle made of shifting sand
Just make me a track that leads to the end
A jagged road that refuses to bend
Where the broken and the weary can finally descend
[Chorus]
So build me something that can actually stand
A heavy piece of work from a steady hand
Not a castle made of shifting sand
Just make me a track that leads to the end
A jagged road that refuses to bend
Where the broken and the weary can finally descend
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