Trüker - Blue Tarps In The Sky (official audio)

Trüker weaves the despair and wild musings of truckers hauling across a broken USA, battling low wages, sleepless nights, and existential dread. In a chaotic blend of genres, comedy and tragedy collide, crafting anthems of absurdity from Shivers Lab.

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**LYRICS:**

(Verse 1)

In the flatbed, muscles pumping diesel veins,
Chains rattle, got my backbone strained.
Fumes thick, starting to mess with my brain,
Sun scorching, riding through the mad terrain.

(Chorus)

Flatbed dreaming, blue tarps in the sky,
Motor creaking, gotta keep that high.
Fumes toxic, tripping on a roadside sigh,
Burning daylight, watching shadows fly.

(Verse 2)

Truck’s a beast, can’t tell if I’m awake,
Steel weight making all my senses quake.
Cab a furnace, dripping sweat till I break,
Chasing tarps, in this heat haze lake.

(Chorus)

Flatbed dreaming, blue tarps in the sky,
Motor creaking, gotta keep that high.
Fumes toxic, tripping on a roadside sigh,
Burning daylight, watching shadows fly.

(Bridge)

Mirrored visions, road to nowhere seen,
Engine howling, it’s a cruel machine.
Flames on the horizon, where I’ve been,
Blue tarps shimmering in my fevered sheen.

(Verse 3)

Horns blasting, echoes bounce off the ride,
Soul sizzling, sun won’t let me hide.
Mind drifts, in dreams it’s where I reside,
Chains clinking, in this nightmare we glide.