Cold Metal

I'm a product of America
Walls to the prisons

Cold metal
When I start my band, Cold Metal

Tractors caught me working
We sin, how we, how we sin

Cold metal, cold metal
Cold metal
Sounds lovely like a Hendrix tune

Cold metal, in the afternoon
Sounds lovely like a Hendrix tune
Cold metal, it's the father of beat
The mother of the street

Cold metal, it rolls on by
Cold metal, gonna raise it high
Cold metal, it'll even fly
Rust buckets in the sky

Cold metal, got to be
Skeleton of the free
Cold metal, it's gotta be
Better save a tree

Save a tree, save a tree
Save a tree, save a tree, yeah