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At The Drive In - Invalid Litter Dept. Lyrics

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  • 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 last of the pimps
  • Corduroy, satin nailed jewelry lips
  • While the guillotine just laughed again
  • Dancing on the corpses ashes
  • Paramedics fell into the wound
  • Like a rehired scab at a barehanded plant
  • An anesthetic penance beneath
  • The hail of contraband
  • They had been defected and excommunicated
  • And all the pulses were subverted
  • And they made sure the obituaries
  • Showed pictures of smoke stacks
  • A vivid dissection that mocked
  • The strut of vivisection
  • Semi-automatic colonies
  • And a silencing that still walks the streets
  • In the company of wolves
  • Was a stretcher made of
  • Cobblestone curfews
  • The federales performed
  • Their custodial customs quite well
  • Callous heels
  • Numbed in travel
  • Endless maps made
  • By their scalpels
  • On my way
  • Nails broke and fell
  • Into the
  • Wishing well

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