In the Grooves

In the Grooves covered in dust long forgotten by the modern world Live the voices of the dead haunting sounds that fill our head Forever spinning at 33 RPM from the needle we see Snapshots of the past, shrouded in pain, trapped in wax Through the speakers they come alive, protest songs and rally cries Through the speakers we hear them scream, one love, one life, one team At 33 and 45 RPM they come alive one more time In the Grooves covered in dust long forgotten by the modern world Live the voices of the dead haunting sounds that fill our head Through the speakers they come alive, protest songs and rally cries Through the speakers we hear them scream one love one life one team Through the speakers they come alive protest songs and rally cries Through the speakers we hear them scream At 33 and 45 RPM they come alive