Static Riot
(yeah) My back is pressed against the concrete wall
Waiting for the sky to break and fall (oh-oh)
I hear the thunder rolling in the dark
Just a single match to find a spark
And the pressure starts to rise
No more safety, no disguise
(here it comes!)
We are crashing through the modern age
Like a tiger breaking from its cage
Every promise turned to dust and ash
In the middle of the final crash (yeah!)
We trace the lines upon the broken street
And feel the friction underneath our feet (yeah)
Another shadow trying to find a name
Playing out a losing local game
And the pressure starts to rise
No more safety, no disguise
(here we go!)
We are crashing through the modern age
Like a tiger breaking from its cage
Every promise turned to dust and ash
In the middle of the final crash (gimme some more!)
No way out...
(no way out...) (yeah)