IGGY POP - Cold Metal

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    IGGY POP LYRICS
    
    "Cold Metal"
    Uh
    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
    
    Yeah, a huh
    
    Threw my hide in an automobile
    Heard a song called "Drive the wheel"
    Truckers, trailers, tractors caught me workin'
    
    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
    
    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

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