At The Drive-In Pickpocket Lyrics

in the humble stence of nativity
hummed the smell of television snow
a faint S.O.S. flickering
riding on the coattails of their ground zero

neighborhood footprints ingrown
the daylight savings time will never know
of this alabaster cold
of this alabaster-

your lovers quarrel ended up in crawspace
dental identities will tell us apart
teeth marked and bounded with sighs
step into my parlor
said the spider to the fly

stable hooved footprints ingrown
cloak and dagger muzak blared in ohms
of this alabaster cold
of this alabaster cold
of this alabaster cold

ingrown, ingrown!
ingrown, ingrown!

more calibur per capita
ingrown, ingrown!
more calibur per capita
ingrown!
more calibur per capita
more, more, more
more calibur per capita
more, more calibur per capita
more calibur per capita

neighborhood footprints ingrown
the daylight savings time will never know
breakfast table search team implodes
the milk cartons that pour will never know
of this alabaster cold
of this alabaster cold
of this alabaster cold
of this alabaster cold

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