Ash in my lungs Rust on my tongue Sweat in the crowd Whole floor comin’ undone Feet stick to the ground Smoke thick Can’t see You say “turn it down” It just laughs at me (ha) This that bassquake baptism Let the dirt wash over my skin I get clean in the filth I’m in Clean in the filth I’m in (yeah) This that bassquake baptism Every crack in the walls gives in If it don’t hurt You ain’t tuned in Clean in the filth I’m in Jaw start to rattle Heart start to drag Vision all wavy Flag over ragged flag You pray for silence But the ground say “no” You ask “is it healthy?” I just say “go” (go, go) This that bassquake baptism Let the dirt wash over my skin I get clean in the filth I’m in Clean in the filth I’m in (oh yeah) This that bassquake baptism Every crack in the walls gives in If it don’t hurt You ain’t tuned in Clean in the filth I’m in
