

Watch the dust rise up from the floorboards Heavy boots making their
own time
We don't need no brass or copper
We just trace the broken boundary line
Nothing but the wood beneath our leather
Nothing but the palms that strike the air
(stomp stomp clap)
We can make the floorboards move together
Stripped down to the bones and standing bare
Two wires running hot through the wood grain
No machinery left in our wake
Just the heavy fall of our shadow
And the simple sound we chose to make
We build this house with our bare hands No iron nails,
just leather and bone
Underneath the wide open sky We make this heavy floor our home
Nothing but the wood beneath our leather Nothing but the palms that
strike the air (stomp stomp clap)
We can make the floorboards move together Stripped down to the bones
and standing bare
(stomp stomp clap)
Yeah, we're standing bare