Brian Booms
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Cold Chrome
From the collection Friday At Midnight
All music by Brian Booms. Made with Suno — an AI music studio. Official lyrics from Brian’s catalog.
[Intro]
Steel dust on my jacket, keys bite in the lock
One boot on the pavement, one hand on the clock
[Verse 1]
I bring a bent-up blueprint, fold it in my sleeve
No room for clean solutions, no reason to believe
Kick through the loose wire, sparks across the floor
You ask what I'm building—I say, something you can't ignore
[Pre-Chorus]
Who came with the pressure? I did
Who keeps the engine running? I did
[Chorus]
Low-end under my ribs, make the whole room lean
Cold chrome in the cadence, cut sharp and clean
You say, "Back up"—I say, "Not yet"
Call my name, I answer with a hard reset
[Verse 2]
Tin roof, bad weather, still I make the trade
Turn a little frustration into a barricade
Palm full of loose change, teeth full of grit
If the door won't open, I redesign it
[Pre-Chorus]
Who came with the pressure? I did
Who keeps the engine running? I did
[Chorus]
Low-end under my ribs, make the whole room lean
Cold chrome in the cadence, cut sharp and clean
You say, "Back up"—I say, "Not yet"
Call my name, I answer with a hard reset
[Bridge]
Count the dents, count the miles
No applause, just crooked smiles
If it breaks, let it break loud
I was never built for safe ground
[Final Chorus]
Low-end under my ribs, make the whole room lean
Cold chrome in the cadence, cut sharp and clean
You say, "Back up"—I say, "Not yet"
Call my name, I answer with a hard reset
[Outro]
Steel dust on my jacket, keys bite in the lock
One boot on the pavement—still beating the clock
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