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At The Drive-In
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Rolodex Propaganda
Lyricist:Cedric Bixler, Tony Hajjar, Pablo Hinojos, Omar Rodriguez, Jim Ward
Pinch history Feel the pinch blistering Pinch me in dreams 'Cause I'm still not listening
X marks the spot On your calendar days A bread half-eaten Spoiled, crawling with legs
Temper, tempered, temperature Temper, tempered, temperature
Manuscript replica (Cut it, yes, I say, cut it, cut it) Manuscript replica (Yeah, what say? Cut it) Manuscript replica (Yeah, cut it, you got it, yeah) Manuscript replica (Yeah, you got, you got it, yeah)
In infrared is how we saw The night that lit up scarecrow plots The nerve that pinches, crippled, hobbled Frolicked flat on its own face
In infrared is how we saw The night that lit up scarecrow plots The nerve that pinches, crippled, hobbled Frolicked flat on its own face
Jigsaw pattern, dominoes left a trail Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com The whites of their eyes, Polaroids of the tale For our amusement we bring stare to defendants Mechanical panaceas, absolved by history Phonetic paralysis inflicted through morality The seed that it nurtured was a wilted bouquet
Temper, tempered, temperature Temper, tempered, temperature
Manuscript replica (Cut it, yes, yes cut it, cut it) Manuscript replica (Yes, you cut it, cut it) Manuscript replica (Oh yeah, you cut it) Manuscript replica (Cut it)
In infrared is how we saw The night that lit up scarecrow plots The nerve that pinches, crippled, hobbled Frolicked flat on its own face
In infrared is how we saw The night that lit up scarecrow plots The nerve that pinches, crippled, hobbled Frolicked flat on its own face
Squirming through cuts in a throat, cut it, cut it Squirming through cuts in a throat, cut it, cut it Squirming through cuts in a throat, yeah, cut it, yeah, cut it Squirming through cuts in a throat
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