

(jazzy scatting vocalization) (doo-bee-doo-dah)
Walking down the quiet street (mmm)
Where the brass and concrete meet
Shadows stretch so far and wide
Nowhere left for them
to hide
Something shifts within the air
Tension rising everywhere
(watch out)
Break the mold, ignite the spark!
We are screaming in the dark!
(yeah!) Fuse the brass and heavy steel
Now we make the pressure real!
We bend the iron
(shatter the glass) We make it last (doo-bee-doo-dah)
As the embers turn to grey (grey...)