I hit the club like a busted gate Boots on the mat and the whole room shakes Your polished smile got a chipped front tooth Selling me slime in a rented booth Got a sub-bass bruise and a gold-plated stare I can smell the bleach on the sweat in the air You call it freedom, I call it a cage Name on the door, but the room still rage [Pre-Chorus] So pump it up Pump it loud Let the whole damn ceiling cloud You patch the wound With mirror glue I see the glitch I’m coming through [Chorus] Rattle the front rail Rattle the front rail Leave a palm print, leave a dent in the chrome by the speaker stack Rattle the front rail Rattle the front rail Smear of sweat on my knuckles, wristband cutting back Rattle the front rail Rattle the front rail Bottle necks, bad breath, watch the bouncer do a double-take Rattle the front rail (rattle the front rail) Rattle the front rail (rattle the front rail) [Verse 2] Club kids in the dead-end glow Stamps on the wrist and nowhere to go Sneakers squeak on the sticky tile Laugh at the manager, make the night go wild Your saints wear chains and your judges too All lit and bored in a shiny booth I keep my cool like a zipper zip Cold in the chest and the pulse won’t quit [Pre-Chorus] So pump it up Pump it loud Let the whole damn ceiling cloud You patch the wound With mirror glue I see the glitch I’m coming through [Chorus] Rattle the front rail Rattle the front rail Leave a palm print, leave a dent in the chrome by the speaker stack Rattle the front rail Rattle the front rail Smear of sweat on my knuckles, wristband cutting back Rattle the front rail Rattle the front rail Bottle necks, bad breath, watch the bouncer do a double-take Rattle the front rail (rattle the front rail) Rattle the front rail (rattle the front rail) [Bridge] I watched them build on a pile of credit Calling it culture, I call it debit But every lock starts to lose its grip And every throne gets the backbeat hit [Breakdown] One for the lies Two for the cash Three for the suits when the whole place crashes [Final Chorus] Rattle the front rail Rattle the front rail Leave a palm print, leave a dent in the chrome by the speaker stack Rattle the front rail Rattle the front rail Smear of sweat on my knuckles, wristband cutting back Rattle the front rail Rattle the front rail Bottle necks, bad breath, watch the bouncer do a double-take Rattle the front rail (rattle the front rail) Rattle the front rail (rattle the front rail)
