Out On the Wire
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- 1960s
- swamp rock
- blues rock
- acid rock
- proto-punk
- garage rock
- psychedelic rock
- hard rock
- garage punk
About
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Lyrics
Chorus
Riot in the street smoke rising high
Paint peels from walls as the world rolls by
Crawling through mud thoughts heavy and wild
Sixty-nine candles burning out of style
Post-Chorus
Hey hey out on the wire
Oh yeah fire fire
Verse 2
Twisted visions ticking clocks
Jesters dancing on broken blocks
Sirens wail in neon eyes
Promises burning truth in disguise
Pre-Chorus
Distant thunder hurricane minds
Peace out of reach always entwined
Chorus
Riot in the street smoke rising high
Paint peels from walls as the world rolls by
Crawling through mud thoughts heavy and wild
Sixty-nine candles burning out of style
Post-Chorus
Hey hey out on the wire
Oh yeah fire fire
Bridge
Shadows flicker on blood-red walls
March of feet through empty halls
Ash in the gutter stains on the glass
Ghosts of the future haunt the past
Verse 3
Thunder in headlines night never ends
Paranoia rides as the old world bends
Lost generation hearts beat cold
Stories of silver traded for gold
Chorus
Riot in the street smoke rising high
Paint peels from walls as the world rolls by
Crawling through mud thoughts heavy and wild
Sixty-nine candles burning out of style
Post-Chorus
Hey hey out on the wire
Oh yeah fire fire
Chorus
Riot in the street smoke rising high
Paint peels from walls as the world rolls by
Crawling through mud thoughts heavy and wild
Sixty-nine candles burning out of style
Post-Chorus
Hey hey out on the wire
Oh yeah fire fire
Verse 2
Twisted visions ticking clocks
Jesters dancing on broken blocks
Sirens wail in neon eyes
Promises burning truth in disguise
Pre-Chorus
Distant thunder hurricane minds
Peace out of reach always entwined
Chorus
Riot in the street smoke rising high
Paint peels from walls as the world rolls by
Crawling through mud thoughts heavy and wild
Sixty-nine candles burning out of style
Post-Chorus
Hey hey out on the wire
Oh yeah fire fire
Bridge
Shadows flicker on blood-red walls
March of feet through empty halls
Ash in the gutter stains on the glass
Ghosts of the future haunt the past
Verse 3
Thunder in headlines night never ends
Paranoia rides as the old world bends
Lost generation hearts beat cold
Stories of silver traded for gold
Chorus
Riot in the street smoke rising high
Paint peels from walls as the world rolls by
Crawling through mud thoughts heavy and wild
Sixty-nine candles burning out of style
Post-Chorus
Hey hey out on the wire
Oh yeah fire fire
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