Króm és benzin

Garage rock with driving four-on-the-floor kick, gritty palm-muted guitar riffs, snare cracks on the backbeat, and a stomping bassline that locks to the kick; verses ride lean and conversational, pre-chorus lifts with gang claps and a rising guitar bend, chorus hits wider with shouted doubles and group chants. Fret squeaks, engine rev swells, and a tape-slam transition into the final chorus. Bright, dirty, up-front mix with a live-room edge., rock