A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z #

At The Drive-In Lyrics

11. Non-Zero Possibility



I'm just tired of counting bodies 
is this mausoleum tardy 
let's just paint you a pretty face 
flies dip tongues into tear ducts 
in toothpicks fought unborn 

contusion is hungry 
they still eat their young 
proto-culture null and void 

all veins in highway laps 
this breath collapsed again 
this hex was delivered spent 
orchestra influenza 
drawn and quartered pets 
it dwells and grows

this is the pocket-sized edition 
rapid sleep through benediction 
let's just paint you a pretty face 
museums mark their bodies down 
all the tenants found 
all the distance in their prefix 

contusion is hungry 
they still eat their young 
proto-culture null and void 

all veins in highway laps 
this breath collapsed again 
this hex was delivered spent 
orchestra influenza 
drawn and quartered pets 
it dwells and grows

fever bliss into central nervousness
bitten on the entrance
I was bitten on the entrance
fever bliss into central nervousness
bitten on the entrance
I was bitten on the entrance

bitten on the entrance
I was bitten on the entrance
bitten on the entrance
bitten...



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