Break-In at the Depot

A mid-tempo blues-rock groove drives this take with gritty outlaw rasp and punchy low-end percussion.

The stories behind Break-In at the Depot

Lyrics

Power out at the depot

10 ,000 square feet of dark shells

Aisle 14,

bend 7

Find it!

Flashlight beam cutting through the freezing warehouse gloom

Breath hanging like ghosts in an industrial tomb

Rose of metal wrecking stretching forty paces high

Every kind of medical board beneath the winter sky

We got to make our way.

14 shelves, he'd been 42

A vintage high voltage relay sealed in blue

Cardboard boxes bubble wrap in dust

Fine and gold in a jungle of rust

There it is, top shelf shimmering in the glare

The prettiest little relay in the freezing air

Break in at the depot

Mission in the dark

Snatch that relay

Bring back the spark

No invoice, no paperwork

Sign it with a pride

We ain't gonna let that cardiac patient die

Shove it in the cold

See if the collar tight

We're outlawed running through the frozen night

Yeah, stomp that floor

Kick through the snow and slam the rolling door

Race back to the cruiser, get the engine in gear

Trooper hit the sirens, get the hell out of here

Radio crack up from the hospital bay

Patients rhythm dropping, how far away

They've keyed the mic, we got a relay in our hand

Coming back like thunder crosses frozen land

Breaking at the depot

Mission in the dark

Snatch that relay Bring back the spark

Oh, no invoice, no paperwork

Sign it with a pride

We ain't gonna let that cardiac patient die

Shove it in the cold

Shift the car tight

Two outlaws running through the frozen night

Yeah, stomp that floor

Kick through the snow

And slam, slam the rolling door

Cruiser airborne over the drift

Heading back to St.

Jude's

Floor it, trooper

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Break-In at the Depot

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