Fuzz Stomp Riot

Static on the wireline is going cold Another dirty story that was

never told

Spitting out the ashes of a wasted year

There is nothing left to lose and nothing left to fear

Cut the signal

Break the chain

We are dancing in the driving rain (yeah)

Flicker in the room,

heavy on the floor

Waiting for the hammer to break down the door

Scratching at the plaster,

tearing at the seams We don't need your promises or broken dreams

Cut the signal

Break the chain

We are dancing in the driving rain (yeah)

Cut

the chain Break the chain (go!)