Concrete dust kicked up from the floor Two hundred people pushing through the door Sweat on the ceiling dripping to the wood Bass rattling the speakers where we stood No space to breathe, nowhere to stand Just feeling the rhythm through the palm of my hand Air getting heavy in the basement heat Vibrations moving up from the street Hold your ground when the pressure builds Spilling the drinks that we just filled Wait for the drop... Wait for the drop... One, two, three, GO! SHAKE THE CONCRETE! Feel it in the floorboards! Tear the speakers out! (Shake the concrete!) Jacket tied tight around the waist Copper and salt is the only taste Scuff marks painting up the scuffed white walls Ignoring the phone when the outside calls Locked in a pocket of sound and heat Stuck in the center of the one-way street Air getting heavy in the basement heat Vibrations moving up from the street Hold your ground when the pressure builds Spilling the drinks that we just filled Wait for the drop... Wait for the drop... Let's go! SHAKE THE CONCRETE! Feel it in the floorboards! Tear the speakers out! (Shake the concrete!) (Tear the speakers out!)
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