beneath the residue of film
beneath the chemicals
that the picture split
the ouija board had
spelled its name
in tiki torches set aflame
taking rations from the ballet box
cursing like sweet tarts
increase the dosage
count back from 10
and it was written down
touching earth in a capital faunt
heat seeking gums bleeding
fingers snapping
at the catacomb stabbings
taking rations from the ballet box
cursing like sweet tarts
adhesive she said
don't stick to me
inseminating motives of lukewarm persistence
let the theives in
through the front door
let them take what they've been missing
it's as if
someone raised the
price of dying
to maximum vend again
turn slowly for maximum vend...
Metronome Arthritis Lyrics – At the Drive-in
strike this match
and let loose the oven's breath
up the volume that
flirts with the UHF
swipe the magnet on the audio tape
these arsons of grand larceny
keep running...keep running in place
achilles tendon
severed from the race
quick to the throat
in this ink cartridge funeral
marble caps lock
zip code affiliate
you got a run on your pharmaceuticals
you better change it
before the night grows old
set the temperature on delete
keep running...keep running in place
let's hit the neighborhood today
you got a run on your pharmaceuticals
you better change it
before the night grows old
prescriptions filled
now cut your suit and tie cuticals
you cut your fingernails way too short
what if forensics finds the answers
what if they stole my fingerprints?
where did i leave my book of matches?
we'll find you...
we'll find you...
and let loose the oven's breath
up the volume that
flirts with the UHF
swipe the magnet on the audio tape
these arsons of grand larceny
keep running...keep running in place
achilles tendon
severed from the race
quick to the throat
in this ink cartridge funeral
marble caps lock
zip code affiliate
you got a run on your pharmaceuticals
you better change it
before the night grows old
set the temperature on delete
keep running...keep running in place
let's hit the neighborhood today
you got a run on your pharmaceuticals
you better change it
before the night grows old
prescriptions filled
now cut your suit and tie cuticals
you cut your fingernails way too short
what if forensics finds the answers
what if they stole my fingerprints?
where did i leave my book of matches?
we'll find you...
we'll find you...
300 Mhz Lyrics – At the Drive-in
in the unlikely event
that sarcasm is an unfitting dress
amnesia proletariat
amnesia proletariat
coughing up the coffins
cotton candy coated teeth
the reflection of your enamel
made no reflection in our mirror
malfunction
these pockets were clinching
all filled with fists
these decibels were rotted
in the canals of my teeth
amnesia proletariat
amnesia proletariat
sharpened on the fucking hides of men
in the full of this moon we will make amends
malfunction
whispered in the ear
300MHz
that sarcasm is an unfitting dress
amnesia proletariat
amnesia proletariat
coughing up the coffins
cotton candy coated teeth
the reflection of your enamel
made no reflection in our mirror
malfunction
these pockets were clinching
all filled with fists
these decibels were rotted
in the canals of my teeth
amnesia proletariat
amnesia proletariat
sharpened on the fucking hides of men
in the full of this moon we will make amends
malfunction
whispered in the ear
300MHz
198d Lyrics – At the Drive-in
this is forgiven
if the uniform fits
postponed
at the first showing
this is the tension mold
of frozen icicles
and it feels like it's snowing
you speak in tongues
tremors that warn us of ourselves
born in hearts
etched in cold
at the first showing
(walk away)
nothing bleeds the same
my travel expenses paid
postponed
at the first showing
this dance is out of rhythm
we trip on excess steps
postponed
at the first showing
you speak in tongues
tremors that warn us of ourselves
born in hearts
etched in cold
swingsets pay
the playground toll
tremors that hold us
tremors that warn us
nothing bleeds like
if the uniform fits
postponed
at the first showing
this is the tension mold
of frozen icicles
and it feels like it's snowing
you speak in tongues
tremors that warn us of ourselves
born in hearts
etched in cold
at the first showing
(walk away)
nothing bleeds the same
my travel expenses paid
postponed
at the first showing
this dance is out of rhythm
we trip on excess steps
postponed
at the first showing
you speak in tongues
tremors that warn us of ourselves
born in hearts
etched in cold
swingsets pay
the playground toll
tremors that hold us
tremors that warn us
nothing bleeds like
"In/Casino/Out" (1998)
- Alpha Centauri Lyrics – At the Drive-in
- Chanbara Lyrics – At the Drive-in
- Hulahoop Wounds Lyrics – At the Drive-in
- Napolean Solo Lyrics – At the Drive-in
- Pick Pocket Lyrics – At the Drive-in
- For Now...We Toast Lyrics – At the Drive-in
- A Devil Among The Tailors Lyrics – At the Drive-in
- Shaking Hand Incision Lyrics – At the Drive-in
- Lopsided Lyrics – At the Drive-in
- Hourglass Lyrics – At the Drive-in
- Transatlantic Foe Lyrics – At the Drive-in
Alpha Centauri Lyrics – At the Drive-in
widows an antique replacement
a briefcase filled with mace
widows six legged lost and found
students spray the kent state mist
wishing wills missing clientele
widows sex legged lost and found
parkas worn in summer apparel
sweat lodge comatose of broken arrows
widows veiled in rebound sheets
this is the ghost of a chance the lonely
widows sex legged lost and found
precision watch the scalpel make roads
hear them talk in paranoid parables
widows sex legged lost and found
storefront chairmans fingering buttons
this running of the bulls will trample all
the life support system
madrid space station spain
e space flesh vs machine
matadors chase the bulls in a china shop
gored my neck but don't spare me death
i'm running circles red cape paper
taste the vapor
matadors chase the bulls in a china shop
a briefcase filled with mace
widows six legged lost and found
students spray the kent state mist
wishing wills missing clientele
widows sex legged lost and found
parkas worn in summer apparel
sweat lodge comatose of broken arrows
widows veiled in rebound sheets
this is the ghost of a chance the lonely
widows sex legged lost and found
precision watch the scalpel make roads
hear them talk in paranoid parables
widows sex legged lost and found
storefront chairmans fingering buttons
this running of the bulls will trample all
the life support system
madrid space station spain
e space flesh vs machine
matadors chase the bulls in a china shop
gored my neck but don't spare me death
i'm running circles red cape paper
taste the vapor
matadors chase the bulls in a china shop
Chanbara Lyrics – At the Drive-in
valmara valmara valmara flechettes
kiss me with the lisp
of your shrapnel caress
lost this arm, lost this leg
lost this diving board
just a belly flopped proposal
of let's be friends
tour de force
defacto
ayuchuco
tour de force
prosthetic, prosthetic, prosthetic blemish
necro is the velcro on the charred appendage
carterize solder gun in the melting of seeds
oh dear god what a tangled web we weave
tour de force
defacto
ayuchuco
tour de force
all we are are failed attempts
propelled by stilt-leg presidents
incarcerate the mason fence
like flechettes flechettes flechettes
i'm not biting the lead my pencil's broken again
we will fill in the blanks
or i can cheat off your test
flechettes flechettes
kiss me with the lisp
of your shrapnel caress
lost this arm, lost this leg
lost this diving board
just a belly flopped proposal
of let's be friends
tour de force
defacto
ayuchuco
tour de force
prosthetic, prosthetic, prosthetic blemish
necro is the velcro on the charred appendage
carterize solder gun in the melting of seeds
oh dear god what a tangled web we weave
tour de force
defacto
ayuchuco
tour de force
all we are are failed attempts
propelled by stilt-leg presidents
incarcerate the mason fence
like flechettes flechettes flechettes
i'm not biting the lead my pencil's broken again
we will fill in the blanks
or i can cheat off your test
flechettes flechettes
Hulahoop Wounds Lyrics – At the Drive-in
in a small ghost town, there's a little arcade
where the poltergeists play their video games
at the top of the roof he says
game over they said, game over they said
run and get your quarters in
over cliffs we will swim ahead
do the shackles underneath your bed
haunt the shackles in their grooves
salem is home sentenced to live
yes this i know...comes back tenfold
at the bottom of a french blue pool
roamed the drunk chipped tooth
of the man in the moon
burn furnace burn at the bottom of the cliff
shined a diamond with no end to its trip
hook and sinker
i wrote it all down for you
match a name to the face
do you suspect?
do you confess? do you confess?
where the poltergeists play their video games
at the top of the roof he says
game over they said, game over they said
run and get your quarters in
over cliffs we will swim ahead
do the shackles underneath your bed
haunt the shackles in their grooves
salem is home sentenced to live
yes this i know...comes back tenfold
at the bottom of a french blue pool
roamed the drunk chipped tooth
of the man in the moon
burn furnace burn at the bottom of the cliff
shined a diamond with no end to its trip
hook and sinker
i wrote it all down for you
match a name to the face
do you suspect?
do you confess? do you confess?
Napolean Solo Lyrics – At the Drive-in
cut and paste
were you sitting down
on the beaded impotence of new orleans
a hint of suspense when that telephone rings
this is forever
it paved a wave of distance
between the syntax error
from austin's yellow brick road
this is forever
from this texas breath exhaled
no sign of relief
this you know, this you know
this is forever
march 23rd hushed the wind, the music died
if you can't get the best of us now
it's because this is forever
makes no difference
our alphabet is missing letters
seventeen, embalmed and caskets
lowered into the weather
a drizzle, brisk and profound
from this texas breath exhaled
no sign of relief
this is forever
strum this broken harp
we were struck by the chords
set from their hearts
this is forever
were you sitting down
on the beaded impotence of new orleans
a hint of suspense when that telephone rings
this is forever
it paved a wave of distance
between the syntax error
from austin's yellow brick road
this is forever
from this texas breath exhaled
no sign of relief
this you know, this you know
this is forever
march 23rd hushed the wind, the music died
if you can't get the best of us now
it's because this is forever
makes no difference
our alphabet is missing letters
seventeen, embalmed and caskets
lowered into the weather
a drizzle, brisk and profound
from this texas breath exhaled
no sign of relief
this is forever
strum this broken harp
we were struck by the chords
set from their hearts
this is forever
Pick Pocket Lyrics – At the Drive-in
in the humble stence of nativity
hummed the smell of television snow
a faint S.O.S. flickering
riding on the coattails of their ground zero
neighborhood footprints ingrown
the daylight savings time will never know
of this alabaster cold
your lovers quarrel ended up in crawspace
dental identities will tell us apart
teeth marked and bounded with sighs
step into my parlor
said the spider to the fly
stable hooved footprints ingrown
cloak and dagger muzak blared in ohms
in this alabaster cold
ingrown
more calibur per capita
breakfast table search team implodes
the milk cartons that pour will never know
of this alabaster cold
hummed the smell of television snow
a faint S.O.S. flickering
riding on the coattails of their ground zero
neighborhood footprints ingrown
the daylight savings time will never know
of this alabaster cold
your lovers quarrel ended up in crawspace
dental identities will tell us apart
teeth marked and bounded with sighs
step into my parlor
said the spider to the fly
stable hooved footprints ingrown
cloak and dagger muzak blared in ohms
in this alabaster cold
ingrown
more calibur per capita
breakfast table search team implodes
the milk cartons that pour will never know
of this alabaster cold
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