Diesel Purr

Downshifting into an earthy 115 BPM pocket, this southern rock take powers through basement boiler room grit with resonant percussion and soaring guitar riffs.

The stories behind Diesel Purr

Lyrics

Listen to that 12 -cylinder diesel rumble

She got a limp in her step

Let's see what's rattling

In the iron belly

Down in the concrete valley of a hospital cave

Where the mechanical monsters misbehave

Backup generated through a heavy vibration

If that diesel don't turn,

our luck is past I climbed on the back of a wrench in my

fist Uh -oh -oh, stethoscope in my ears through the oily mist

Uh -oh -oh, valve cylinder number four had dropped a valve rod

Shattering like a demon in the house of

God

Pop the rocker cover

Pull the broken steel

Gonna show this generator

How a biker can heal

Swing the hammer

Rumble in the bullet deck

Hear the engine chug

The Bowman Brotherhood Don't need no hood

Cowbell flanking Fuzz guitar rock

Keeping sixteen hundred horses on the floor

We ride with the iron

We wrestle with the lead

Keeping lightning pumping in the eye to your bed

Yeah, hear that diesel

Yeah,

Slapped in a replacement ride

For my chopper spare kit

Talked down the rocker arms

Till they perfectly fit

Hit the start up button

Flywheels bugged wide Sixty hundred horse power

Rolled on the ride

The vibration smoothed out

To a velvet purr

Cleanest damn frequency That ever did occur I leaned back on

the catwalk With the

Gracie Grimm That's how the sub -basement outlaws win

Rumble

12 cylinders firing true

She's ready to run all night

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