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Down the stairs, past the lanes where the pins don't fall
Closed since '09, still got the shoes on the wall
Four amps, one outlet, breaker trips twice a night
We play in the dark 'til somebody finds the light
They said this sound was dead, put a date on the stone
We were twelve years old with our headphones on
Flint kid, rust on the fender, rust on the pipes
We learned to tune low 'cause the low end fights
We're back from the basement! (Back!)
Up through the floor, can you feel that bass hit?
Back from the basement! (Back!)
You buried it shallow and we never stayed in
Turn it up! (Up!) Turn it up! (Up!)
Seven strings down and the ceiling's gonna crack
Back from the basement, and we ain't going back
Day shift, night shift, practice in between
Drummer drives a forklift, singer fixes machines
Nobody handed us a thing but a bill
So we built it out of scrap and it's standing here still
You can close the alley, you can chain up the door
You can't stop a riff coming up through the floor
Every town like ours got a room underground
Where the kids with no money make the heaviest sound
We're back from the basement! (Back!)
Up through the floor, can you feel that bass hit?
Back from the basement! (Back!)
You buried it shallow and we never stayed in
Turn it up! (Up!) Turn it up! (Up!)
Seven strings down and the ceiling's gonna crack
Back from the basement, and we ain't going back
Lane one. Lane two.
Lane three. Lane four.
Knock 'em all down
KNOCK 'EM ALL DOWN
We're back from the basement! (Back!)
Up through the floor, can you feel that bass hit?
Back from the basement! (Back!)
You buried it shallow and we never stayed in
Back from the basement, and we ain't going back
Nu-metal didn't die. It just went underground. Now it's back and angrier than ever.