作曲:Levi Stoker
作词:Levi Stoker
The sun is just a copper coin lost in a grey scale sky
Where the chimneys breathe a heavy truth that no one can deny
We're born into the shadow of the brick and mortar crown
The undisputed middleweights of this soot covered town
I got the grit of the conveyor belt etched into my palm
A restless kind of chaos underneath the workday calm
They say the air is poison, they say the spirits turning cold
But they don't know the chemistry of a smokestack soul
One for the furnace, two for the shift
By the time I hit three, my spirit's adrift
Oh, it's a smokestack soul burning through the night
I'm a heavyweight survivor looking for a fight
Every flake of the soot fills a piece of the war
Of a blue collar ghost who ain't quiet anymore
Yeah, you can bury the town where the bitter briars grow
But you're never gonna choke the fire burning down below
I see the city slicker tourists driving past the yard
Looking at the rusted facts and thinking life is hard
They don't see the brotherhood in a pair of steel toe boots
Or the way the local gospel finds its industrial roots
I'm bobbing through the layups weaving through the grime
The only real contender in a shallow hearted time
Oh, it's a smokestack soul burning through the night
I'm a heavyweight survivor looking for a fight
Every flake of the soot tells a piece of the war
Of a blue collar ghost who ain't crying anymore
Yeah, you can bury the time where the bitter briars grow
But you're never gonna choke the vibe burning down below
Keep it burning, feel the heat consuming me to life
But the spear is turning gold
I'm the toughest damn rebel that this world could ever hold
I ain't out of bread, I'm just finding my second wind
Smokestacks so black over the ghosts
It stays forever from coal still burning cold