3 Statues X BBQ Smoke (tattboy's Molten Heat MashUp)

3 Statues X BBQ Smoke (tattboy's Molten Heat MashUp) Combo MashUp by TATTBOY HOLDEN 10/10/2026 [singer A] Three statues stand under a darker overcast sky Two men and a woman by the old brick wall A barbecue grill with a blackened mouth Trash in the corners, tags on the stone The man on the left wears a suit and tie Tattoos run up his arms like a half-lived life He wears his silence like a rusted crown While these cracked streets keep dragging him down [transition] [singer B] Yeah, we're carved in the smoke, Ink-stained, still here, no joke. Holding what's ours, While the whole damn town devours. Carved in the smoke, Worn down, but never broke. By the grill where the shadows creep, Our silent promise, we keep. [transition] [singer A] The man in the middle holds a hot dog tight A red streak under the failing light His painted fingers shake with heat While empty cans gather at his feet The woman sits with her legs crossed low Holding on like she won’t let go Three tattooed hearts in a weathered frame Still wearing faces, still wearing names [melodic interlude] [singer B] Brick by brick, the colors fade Every vow leaves its mark Still beneath the rust and haze Something living calls our name [transition] [singer A] Let the graffiti keep our history Let the trash hold what we used to be If neglect is all the world can give We’ll be the proof that we still live Two men and a woman side by side With every cracked mark, we don’t hide Underneath these clouds that never clear We keep standing here [transition] [singer B] Yeah, we're carved in the smoke, Ink-stained, still here, no joke. Holding what's ours, While the whole damn town devours. Carved in the smoke, Worn down, but never broke. By the grill where the shadows creep, Our silent promise, we keep. [transition] [singer A] Three statues stand under an overcast sky Two men and a woman by the old brick wall A barbecue grill with a blackened mouth Trash in the corners, tags on the stone The man on the left wears a suit and tie Tattoos run up his arms like a half-lived life He wears his silence like a rusted crown While these cracked streets keep dragging him down [transition] [singer B] Yeah, we're carved in the smoke, Ink-stained, still here, no joke. Holding what's ours, While the whole damn town devours. Carved in the smoke, Worn down, but never broke. By the grill where the shadows creep, Our silent promise, we keep. [transition] [singer A] The man in the middle holds a hot dog tight A red streak under the failing light His painted fingers shake with heat While empty cans gather at his feet The woman sits with her legs crossed low Holding on like she won’t let go Three tattooed hearts in a weathered frame Still wearing faces, still wearing names [melodic interlude] [singer B] Brick by brick, the colors fade Every vow leaves its mark Still beneath the rust and haze Something living calls our name [transition] [singer A] Let the graffiti keep our history Let the trash hold what we used to be If neglect is all the world can give We’ll be the proof that we still live Two men and a woman side by side With every cracked mark, we don’t hide Underneath these clouds that never clear We keep standing here