🎵 “MOHAWK WEATHER” 🎵 (Garage-speed metal / 180 BPM / raw & unpolished) [Intro – 8 bars] (Tape hiss, distant amp buzz → single pick-slide → feedback swell) [Verse 1] I wake up on busted concrete Neon ticket stuck to my cheek Mom yells “school” I slam the gate Boots hit asphalt—time to detonate [Pre-Chorus] Kick drum heart, 180 proof I spit the day like broken tooth [Chorus – gang yell] MOHAWK WEATHER—NO FORECAST FISTS UP, VOLUME MAXED, NO CLASS STREETLIGHTS BLEED—WE OWN THE NIGHT THIS GARAGE AIN’T BIG ENOUGH FOR YOUR LIGHT [Verse 2] Cop car siren tastes like rust I laugh so hard I cough up dust Spray-paint prophecy on the wall “Freedom or nothing—fuck ’em all” [Bridge – half-time, whispered then screamed] I count scars like guitar picks Each one a ticket to louder tricks (Scream) ONE-TWO-THREE—RIOT GO! [Guitar Solo – 8 bars, vintage-wah, ends in feedback squeal] [Final Chorus] MOHAWK WEATHER—NO FORECAST FISTS UP, VOLUME MAXED, NO CLASS STREETLIGHTS BLEED—WE OWN THE NIGHT THIS GARAGE AIN’T BIG ENOUGH FOR YOUR LIGHT [Outro – ambient decay] Amp buzz fades, tape hiss lasts Bootsteps echo, then collapse Silence tastes like gasoline
