[Verse 1] Brick dust lungs Graffitied lungs Sirens spin in my skull Cheap thrills Cracked pills Backseat heat in a parking stall Neon teeth In a busted grin Trash fire glow on a rusted bin I taste the night On a ripped-up bill My heartbeat betting on the next big kill [Chorus] Drug City I breathe that rot Kiss that flame when the block runs hot If you hear that rumble Better hit that crawl ’cause the gangs play God when the shots roll Drug City My favorite hell I love the rush when the hammer fell If you hear that rumble Better hug that wall ’cause the whole damn town wants a body to fall [Verse 2] Rearview shakes In a stolen ride Ashtray snow on the dashboard slide Lipstick smear On a stranger’s throat Nails in my back as we lose that hope Cash in a sock And a wired jaw grin Tongues tied up in the same old sin I chase that high Like it owes me blood Mouth full of ash Feet deep in the flood [Chorus] Drug City I breathe that rot Kiss that flame when the block runs hot If you hear that rumble Better hit that crawl ’cause the gangs play God when the shots roll Drug City My favorite hell I love the rush when the hammer fell If you hear that rumble Better hug that wall ’cause the whole damn town wants a body to fall [Bridge] Hands up Heads down (hey!) Who’s next in the chalk-line crown? Love in the alley Teeth on skin Prayer on a tongue soaked deep in gin I laugh I choke On the life I picked Hug this gutter like it’s sacrament [Chorus] Drug City I breathe that rot Kiss that flame when the block runs hot If you hear that rumble Better hit that crawl ’cause the gangs play God when the shots roll Drug City My favorite hell I love the rush when the hammer fell If you hear that rumble Better hug that wall ’cause the whole damn town wants a body to fall

rock, Hyper-aggressive rumble-rage metal, male vocals; dropped-tuned guitars in a grinding, staccato groove with sudden halftime lurches. Kick and snare slam like gunshots, bass snarls in the low mids, and vocals swing from rapid-fire barked rhythms to guttural screams on key lines. Choruses open wider with gang shouts and dissonant chord stacks; bridge dives into a chugging breakdown with pick scrapes and feedback swells before a final, explosive hook., metal

Drug City Rumble