Fistful of Concrete - Miracle Of Sound

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!