Lyrics
Intro
Verse 1 Bar above my throat, two-twenty-five Same weight as the dirt above the box Spotter's looking at his phone Like a priest who don't believe in God Take a breath, ribs go tight Bench creaks like a coffin lid Boys, I don't make peace with much But I make peace with this
Pre-Chorus Lower it slow Touch the chest Then we'll see what's left
Chorus Six feet of steel Same as the dirt above the box Press it up or it presses down Pick which side of the lid you want
Verse 2 Cousin of mine went under last spring Heart, they said, just stopped Casket weighed less than a barbell does Six men carried, didn't even shrug I weigh more than the man I bury Carry more than the box could hold Some days the bar's the only one Heavy enough to fit my soul
Pre-Chorus Lower it slow Touch the chest Then we'll see what's left
Chorus Six feet of steel Same as the dirt above the box Press it up or it presses down Pick which side of the lid you want
Bridge They'll bury me in something cheap Pine, particleboard, who cares But the bar above me right now That one I picked myself Six feet of steel Same as the dirt above the box Press it up or it presses down Pick which side of the lid you want Pick which side of the lid you want
Outro
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