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Cold Metal (At Channell, Boston 1989) - Iggy Pop
Written by：Iggy Pop
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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 metal when I start my band
Cold metal in my garbage can
Cold metal gets in my blood
And my attitude
Threw my hide in an automobile
Heard a song called drive the wheel
Truckers trailers tractors caught me working
This is the song of my heritage
From the bad to the Buddha
Cold metal that's what it be
Cold metal from sea to sea
Cold metal it's how we win
And also how we sin
How we sin how we sin how we sin how we sin
Come on
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 do it