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Scrapyard Groove (Dépôt de Ferraille Rock) 1 by Eli

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Scrapyard Groove (Dépôt de Ferraille Rock) 1 by Eli - Rock,Energetic Lead (Any Gender) Vocals music cover art

Scrapyard Groove (Dépôt de Ferraille Rock) 1

Rock,Energetic Lead (Any Gender) Vocals

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Lyrics
Description
(Verse 1)
Rusted cranes like broken kings,
Oil-slick neon, jagged rings.
Copper gleam and crooked light,
Sparks like confetti in the night.
I step between the iron bones,
Kick up shadows, claim my own.
Boots on metal, heartbeat tight—
A funky rock groove under the fight.
(Pre-Chorus)
Quick breath, shorter lines,
Stab of horns, a spark that shines.
(Chorus)
Spin through debris / feet on fire,
Turn the hurt / into gold wire.
Dépôt de ferraille / lights my stride,
Rock this groove / I survive.
(Verse 2)
Trash heap moons and laddered skies,
Rusted bolts like lullabies.
I map the maze of scrap and sound,
Find the rhythm where hope is found.
Slip past shadows with a grin,
Every dent's another win.
Guitar stabs cut the night in two—
A pulse, a shove, a brand-new you.
(Pre-Chorus)
Short breaths, keep the beat,
Syncopated steps, bitter-sweet.
(Chorus)
Spin through debris / feet on fire,
Turn the hurt / into gold wire.
Dépôt de ferraille / lights my stride,
Rock this groove / I survive.
(Bridge)
When cranes loom tall and the night goes cold,
I find a pocket where the drums hold.
Drop to the bass, let the snare bite clean,
I lift my chest, cut through the screen.
No quiet defeat—only grit and roll,
I spin the broken into something whole.
(Chorus - Variation)
Spin through debris / I make it bright,
Turn the hurt / into gold tonight.
Dépôt de ferraille / blazing pride,
Rock this groove / I turn the tide.
(Tag)
I turn the hurt to gold — watch me light the sky.
(Outro)
Bring the scrapyard in — let the chorus climb,
Horn and guitar trade stabs in time.
Boots keep talking on that iron road,
Dancing through life, bearing heavy loads.
Rock with a funky pocket, soul in the fold—
I dance on wreckage, I make it gold.
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