Heat

Drop

Flesh and wires

Hardcore fires

Verse 1

Wet glare dripping from a corporate screen

Cold metal pulsing inside a vending machine

I walk

I breathe

Pay for the air that my lungs need

Bio-metrics drain my blood for a cent

Pre-Chorus

Digital dogs are on the hunt

Patrols move quick right at the front

Searching for the pulse

Finding only nothing

Chorus

Give me that analog heat (Heat)

Give me that analog heat (Heat)

Masked in paint to break the scan

Born a ghost and not a man

Signal failure is a holy sound

Six feet deep in the lead-lined ground

Give me that analog heat

Drop

Flesh and wires

Hardcore fires

Verse 2

Tape reels hiss and the voltage swings

Hard metal scraps where the static stings

Black-market chips trade for bread

Copper circuits for the walking dead

Safety found in the dark sector line

Pre-Chorus

Digital dogs are on the hunt

Patrols move quick right at the front

Searching for the pulse

Finding only nothing

Chorus

Give me that analog heat (Heat)

Give me that analog heat (Heat)

Masked in paint to break the scan

Born a ghost and not a man

Signal failure is a holy sound

Six feet deep in the lead-lined ground

Give me that analog heat

Bridge

No server

No signal

No tracker

Break the frame with the grit in the voice

Real breath is a radical choice

Scream it till the hard drives fail

Chorus

Give me that analog heat (Heat)

Give me that analog heat (Heat)

Masked in paint to break the scan

Born a ghost and not a man

Signal failure is a holy sound

Six feet deep in the lead-lined ground

Give me that analog heat

Drop

Flesh and wires

Hardcore fires

Flesh and wires

Hardcore fires