EPISODE · May 25, 2024 · 3 MIN
Concrete Coffin
from Brownwall · host Brownwall
No air Nowhere Ground is cold for everyone Dark and beckoning place Pushing paper from here to there Might as well close these eyes In this Concrete Coffin There’s room for us both Nowhere To stare In this Concrete Coffin There’s room for us both No need to go outside I have all the cold you need Just slide me Deep inside this ridge Animal instinct Will rise No air Nowhere In this Concrete Coffin There’s room for us both Nick Nunziata - Guitar, Vocals Stephen Murphy - Drums, Backing Vocals John Makarewicz - Bass
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No air Nowhere Ground is cold for everyone Dark and beckoning place Pushing paper from here to there Might as well close these eyes In this Concrete Coffin There’s room for us both Nowhere To stare In this Concrete Coffin There’s room for us both No need to go outside I have all the cold you need Just slide me Deep inside this ridge Animal instinct Will rise No air Nowhere In this Concrete Coffin There’s room for us both Nick Nunziata - Guitar, Vocals Stephen Murphy - Drums, Backing Vocals John Makarewicz - Bass
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