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I played tag in the auto graveyard

I looked up at the radio tower

Rag tent by the railroad tracks

Concrete poured over steel bridge

Pondered my fate

While they built the interstate



I'm a product of america

From the morgue to the prisons

Cold metalwhen I start my band

Cold metalin my garbage can

Cold metalgets in my blood

And my attitude



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Threw my hide in an automobile

Heard a song called "drive the wheel"

Truckerstrailerstractors caught me workin'



This is the song of my heritage

From the bad to the buddha

Cold metalthat's what it be

Cold metalfrom sea to sea

Cold metalit's how we win

And also how we sin

How we sinhow we sinhow we sinhow we sin



Cold metalin the afternoon

Sounds lovely like a hendrix tune

Cold metalit's the father of beat

The mother of the street

Cold metalit rolls on by

Cold metalgonna raise it high

Cold metalit'll even fly

Rust buckets in the sky

Cold metalgot to be

Skeleton of the free

Cold metalit's gotta be

Better save a tree

Save a treesave a treesave a treesave a tree

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