At the Drive-In piosenki

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)...

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 fil...

they say that thirteen is just a number a double agent funded in the secret of the hive and the workers and their lives all sweet and honeycombed a hunger ravenous and funded incognito razor burns talcum powered fingerprints all sweet and honeycombed stick you...

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...

I must have read a thousand faces I must have robbed them of their cause sickened thirst, sickened thirst keeps it together soft white glow in the cranium a bulls eye made sedated beware! [x3] I must have read a thousand faces and all these voices won'...

i'm an incision the kind that glistens and not to mention we appeal when we've healed i'm an incision, just an incision i've got polaroid value in a celluloid way with twelve hard years of currency and they trade it all for the current scene i'm an incision t...

Racing toward the fever, salted stains in the shape of continents Sitting shotgun in his walk, the wish is father to the thought He says tonight will be the very last time To get the hell out of here, he's the prince of far-gone Pacing every seizure, digg...

Lark throated spit through beaks tonight These gagging chirps were written in disguise What's that sound? Caskets floating Hey you, did you ever intend to sleep inside my tomb And you would you ever attempt to kick from inside this womb Hey you, would you eve...

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, prost...

substation submerging suburban disturbance incoherent gourding coat of arms they came hack a knocking paranoia in the walls, we heard family dying while the band played on told sky to leave to the east bay clone weren't you taking me home secret service, we...

you keep telling me this voltage hurts just a little in the thickness of the van you drop anchor if and when concealing all the thoughts we hid and laughed forever repelling essence swelling something to blame bleeding profusely outside looking tame the nerve...

I’ll drop a dime on you first Lest the backside of my hand find you sleeping hand over fist soliciting headlines again groping the porcelain rim of a microfiche reader ransacking dawn you'll try and pry yourself from a quick grave in a sleuth's boneyard...

we sample from the shelves tore a page out of this chapter deface the essays in the book that you're reading we are the leaches that stop the bleeding deficit attention program by any means necessary blare sirens to the library whisper instructions to the book...

i had a friend who died for something he really loved i had a friend who stood for none of the above i had a friend whose experience was riddled with scars who got drunk one night in the trunk of louie p.'s car i had a friend who'd love to scare you as was his...

this could last us all a lifetime limbs intact, untouched on the screen of a video tape confined to bedposts we wait as lepers upheld at knife's reach we covet all the status quo this syringe will take a lifespan it's filled with bait and tackle try and catch...

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 me, don't ask me press eject, and give me...

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 inside the dirty sheets dig just a little...

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 amantillado! at the top of your lungs i...

[Verse 1] Portrait of a family force fed through tunnel straws Singing cannibal hymns of the bourgeoisie There's a narc on every corner Knock, knock, knock on every door With a home made remedy to loosen every tongue [Refrain 1] How many bites do you t...

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 dow...