by At the Drive-In on album Relationship of Command

Autonomous machete for hands Warden and judge hide behind masks Wet raindrop lull Small rationing Exhumed the rhetoric of Break the weak in single file Sanction this outbreak - a virus conspires Push

by At the Drive-In on album Relationship of Command

Autonomous machete for hands Warden and judge hide behind masks Wet raindrop lull Small rationing Exhumed the rhetoric of Break the weak in single file Sanction this outbreak - a virus conspires Push

by At the Drive-In on album Relationship of Command

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 bullseye made sedated. Beware! I mus

by At the Drive-In on album Relationship of Command

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 bullseye made sedated. Beware! I mus

by At the Drive-In on album Acrobatic Tenement

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 In the thickness of the van You dro

by At the Drive-In on album Alfaro Vive, Carajo!

got to get to the head of the crowd got to get in front of a line take it like a man [x3] got to get to the head of the crowd (now) got to get to the front of the line take it like a man [x

by At the Drive-In on album Acrobatic Tenement

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 In the thickness of the van You dro

by At the Drive-In on album Relationship of Command

Yes, this is the campaign Slithered entrails In the cargo bay Neutered is the vastness Hallow vacuum check the Oxygen tanks They hibernate But have they kissed the ground? Pucker up and kiss the aspha

by At the Drive-In on album in•ter a•li•a

I let a sparrow Talk me out of the crib Made of mannequin arms and sycophants She sang her caution Thrown against the odds I'm not tilting at windmills I'm taking my chances She put the feral Back in

by At the Drive-In on album Acrobatic Tenement

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 In the thickness of the van You dro

by At the Drive-In on album Acrobatic Tenement

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 In the thickness of the van You dro

by At the Drive-In on album Acrobatic Tenement

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 In the thickness of the van You dro

by At the Drive-In on album Acrobatic Tenement

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. In the thickness of the van, Y

by At the Drive-In on album Relationship of Command

Yes, this is the campaign Slithered entrails In the cargo bay Neutered is the vastness Hallow vacuum check the Oxygen tanks They hibernate But have they kissed the ground? Pucker up and kiss the aspha

by At the Drive-In on album in•ter a•li•a

by At the Drive-In on album At the Drive-In / The Aasee Lake

Chances are you've heard this But your headphones mute your equilibrium Hearing tests the mattress hit the mistress fooled But nothing ever felt this good Wake you up and shake you But your motor skil

by At the Drive-In on album Acrobatic Tenement

At The Drive-In Acrobatic Tenement Skips On The Record pregnant with the keys to your stick shift mood can't get yourself ignition can't get yourself ignition grease-stained parking lot embed a

by Ezra Furman And The Harpoons on album Mysterious Power

Come and find me hiding in the attic I am deep inside the television static If you don't see me after a couple hours You will know that I've surrendered to the power Of love It's waiting in the r

by At the Drive-In on album At the Drive-In / Burning Airlines

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? Would you ever pretend

by At the Drive-In on album In/Casino/Out

At The Drive-In In/Casino/Out Napolean Solo cut and paste were you sitting down on the beaded impotence of new orleans a hint of suspense when that telephone rings this is forever it paved a wa