Bodies Without Organs - Sixteen Tons Of Hardware

Sixteen tons of hardware

Sixteen tons of hardware



Every night has got a crowd to cheer

A show to get things right

Every band has got a stage to fear

A kick when the crowd is in sight



Turn on feedback looper super trouper

Flashes clashing a screen

Tune in consecrating masquerading

Ghosts in our sonic machine



We load sixteen tons of hardware

Blazing steel and galvanized

We crash fifteen supersonic tanks

Through the gates of paradise



We load sixteen tons of hardware

Blazing steel and galvanized

We crash fifteen supersonic tanks

Through the gates of paradise



Digging deep inside a wall of sound

The cheering of the crowd

Take me high I'm feeling heavenbound

The sound when I shout it out loud



Turn on feedback looper super trouper

Flashes clashing a screen

Tune in consecrating masquerading

Ghosts in our sonic machine



We load sixteen tons of hardware

Blazing steel and galvanized

We crash fifteen supersonic tanks

Through the gates of paradise



We load sixteen tons of hardware

Blazing steel and galvanized

We crash fifteen supersonic tanks

Through the gates of paradise



We load sixteen tons of hardware

Blazing steel and galvanized

We crash fifteen supersonic tanks

Through the gates of paradise



We load sixteen tons of hardware

Blazing steel and galvanized

We crash fifteen supersonic tanks

Through the gates of paradise



We load sixteen tons of hardware

Blazing steel and galvanized

We crash fifteen supersonic tanks

Through the gates of paradise