Тексты песен «At The Drive-In»
At The Drive-In - Extracurricular
Nuisance An actor choking on nectar Nothing gotten Narcoleptic will cut off these patients blue arms Peg legged Sullen Drool on these words I've never uttered Yes, I swear Outstayed our welcome A jab from...
At The Drive-In - Fahrenheit
kid creole killed all of his own people instigate the beat genuflecting in the steeple video killed what we once stood for who we gonna look to now? if these walls could speak i wouldn't tell them anything don't ask...
At The Drive-In - For Now...We Toast
it's hit or miss upon the gate walls are the guards asleep, bayonet and all are the search lights coming we built this tunnel we shovel with our hands dig just a little bit, the camp is vast asleep library laundromats...
At The Drive-In - Give It A Name
never thought this day would end walked the tired steps of latter day friends and all because your stubbornnes was smiling through your braces never thought this day would come you threw the bricks that built this wall...
At The Drive-In - Grand Mox Turkin
Today the horde machine went rollin' In sequence grasp, prepared to falter We were born to self destruct on birth row An hour glass is punctured yearning This malevolent structured duplicates But we all love to disobey...
At The Drive-In - Heliotrope
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...
At The Drive-In - Honest To A Fault
i can't take back all the things that i've done with my anger sonic sounds constantly traveling in and out of my blue screened mind two drops down and here i thought that you'd never treat me like that where's my...
At The Drive-In - Hourglass
sucks me in, taking a ride and i'm wishing for the satellite grabbing vein pulling down on the radio laughing at the face that's bending down i'm all alone so far up here and my oxygen's all gone bend the metal my...
At The Drive-In - Hulahoop Wounds
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...
At The Drive-In - Incetardis
So what comes now Run through the answers and you can feel the scratching Get down This breed bring it against so coy A levitated incubation Instincts with imprinted cryptic code A dotted line hit return dash...
At The Drive-In - Initiation
i n i t i a t i o n follow you home after every show perforated into tiny fragments heavy breathing's your new fan club a john handcock with the safety off after every show and how this pedastel fits like glove such a...
At The Drive-In - Instigate The Role
Strip off the shell give me the honor walk into the middle of the road give me the honor how does it feel give me the honor how does it look down there rolling <i>[x4] we've got your instigation you're...
At The Drive-In - Intermission
[Spoken:] A: "Oh, man." B: "I know, do I scare you?" A: "Yeah, you do." B: "I hope so." A: "Why are you trying to scare me?" B: "Because I wanna bite...
At The Drive-In - Invalid Litter Department
Intravenously polite it was the walkie-talkies That had knocked the pins down As her shoes gripped the dirt floor In the silhouette of dying Dancing on corpses ashes Yeah, they had plans for him They has spun...
At The Drive-In - Invalid Litter Dept.
intravenously polite it was the walkie-talkies that had knocked the pins down as their shoes gripped the dirt floor in the silhouette of dying dancing on corpses' ashes yeah, they had plans for him they has spun the...
At The Drive-In - Lopsided
this is the accent of the halfhearted land does it all make sense now and if the ship was built in bottled sand does it all make sense now the anchor's kiss was scrawled in dyslexic crayon yes it all makes sense now is...
At The Drive-In - Ludvico Drive-In
got to get to the head of the crowd got to get in front of a line take it like a man <i>[x3] got to get to the head of the crowd (now) got to get to the front of the line take it like a man <i>[x3]...
At The Drive-In - Mannequin Republic
they'd call it a wasteland auslander plates you know its armor was human drove stakes into the main camps eyesockets sank into the back of its head again this frequency was jet lagged yes the wrinkles mate was the...
At The Drive-In - Metronome Arthritis
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...
At The Drive-In - Napolean Solo
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...