Tekst:
At The Drive In Acrobatic Tenement

Sailing all alone, guided by starlight nowhere is my home inside of my mind we've paid that shoeshine boy whose buff has no smile he spits on your tip

Pregnant with the keys to your stick shift mood can't get yourself ignition can't get yourself ignition grease-stained parking lot embed and loiter bottle

Pigeon holed decision making all my mind's made up i only colored outside the lines cause i got the knack stenciled teen initials that were carved on

This time i'm gonna take the collection baby and with the money in my hand i'm gonna purchase all the details scrub you clean with my soap opera chirping

Substation submerging suburban disturbance incoherent gourding coat of arms they came hack a knocking paranoia in the walls, we heard family dying while

story, the grapevine dot your i's, cross your t's this forfeitures the burden of another and all those friends you thought you had are laughing at and