Miracle of Sound — Fistful of Concrete

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Yeah I got this chip on my shoulder
Ain’t got no love for clean lines
Hot neon streak
I burn my mark upon the city

Black smoke will blemish your shine
Let go my limitations
Let go my self-control
And I said hey hey hey!

Get the hell outta my way!
Won’t listen to a word you say!
Get the hell outta my way!
Fistful of concrete!

Yeah, this feeling’s out of control yeah
Petulant thorn in your side
Fistful of concrete
Pummel down upon the city!

Broadcast the chaos outside…
Let go my limitations
Let go my self-control
And I said hey hey hey!

Get the hell outta my way!
Won’t listen to a word you say!
Get the hell outta my way!
Fistful of concrete!

Break the prison, crack the cage
Fetch a friend and raise the rage!
Break the prison, crack the cage
Fetch a friend and raise the rage!

Let go my limitations
Let go my self-control
And I said hey hey hey!
Get the hell outta my way!

Won’t listen to a word you say!
Get the hell outta my way!
Fistful of concrete!
Break the prison, crack the cage

Fetch a friend and raise the rage!
Break the prison, crack the cage
Fetch a friend and raise the rage!
Fistful of concrete!