OPS - Marching Into Cold Midnight
Raw juke-joint honkytonk rockabilly with punk ska, punkabilly, and bluegrass energy at a reckless 165 BPM, Slap bass and upright doghouse bass drive the groove, snare on the offbeats, skanking guitar upstrokes, twangy Telecaster leads, banjo rolls, fiddle stabs, barroom piano, and stomping kick, Distorted vocals, tape saturation, gang shouts, and abrupt breakdowns into half-time breakdowns
[Verse] Cold midnight strikes the fear Feel like I'm alone I'm here Can't see can't feel nothing's clear Just the cold the dark is near [Prechorus] Gotta keep moving on Before all hope is gone [Chorus] Marching into cold midnight Can't stop gotta keep up the fight Oh cold midnight Tonight [Verse 2] Every step is a battle a war My body's tired my feet are sore But I won't give in I'll fight some more Till I reach the other shore [Prechorus] Gotta keep moving on Before all hope is gone [Chorus] Marching into cold midnight Can't stop gotta keep up the fight Oh cold midnight Tonight
