Turn it up Kick the room wide open Feel the floor shake Feel the wires burn Boot on the monitor, grin like a switchblade Black shirt, gold tooth, sweat on the raid Snare hits hard and the bass rolls deep Skank in the cut while the riff won’t sleep Talk that fire with a backstreet drawl Hands in the air when the gang shouts call Clean glass mix but the dirt stays thick Every bar lands like a brick on brick Dub it out, pull it back Let the echo stalk the attack Hold that breath, count to four Then smash the hinges off the door We came to break the lock We came to raise the heat Heavy on the downbeat Riot in the heartbeat Push till the lights give up Drive till the walls all split We don’t fade, we hit We don’t bow, we kick Purple smoke in the organ grind Sabbath weight in the low-end spine Guitar so blown it peels the paint Clean-cut mix with a mean restraint Half-time stomp then a quick-step swing Offbeat chop makes the back row spring Spit one truth with a jagged grin Throw that chorus like a chair through tin Dub it out, pull it back Let the echo stalk the attack Hands go high, heads go low Feel that pressure start to grow We came to break the lock We came to raise the heat Heavy on the downbeat Riot in the heartbeat Push till the lights give up Drive till the walls all split We don’t fade, we hit We don’t bow, we kick Cut the drums Leave the bassline crawling Half-spoken warning keeps on calling Bring in the toms Bring in the crash Bring that riff back hard and savage Call and response Front to back One voice, ten fists, no holding back Hey Hey Move Move Stamp Shout Drag that groove and let it out We came to break the lock We came to raise the heat Heavy on the downbeat Riot in the heartbeat Push till the lights give up Drive till the walls all split We don’t fade, we hit We don’t bow, we kick Dub the tail Let it ring Leave the room with the speaker sting One last chord One last shout Hit the cut and black it out
