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At The Drive In

Genres: Rock

Incurably Innocent Lyrics - At The Drive In

Pray that your family never forgets 

The arousal from a corpse that fuels your taste 

Blonde to the shoulders, blind to the pill 

He found solace in the act of infection 

 

A blank tape that couldn't remember 

But you can never erase the hurt 

Out in the dial toned distance someone heard 

 

He keeps a hiding your photograph 

Of the moment that you needed to emasculate his 

Photograph 

But you locked up in the trance of a memo-memory 

Photograph 

Of the moment that you needed to emasculate his 

Photograph 

But you locked up in the trance of a memo-memory 

Marching to the coffins on Franklin Avenue 

 

Preyed on the anguish, you better run 

Always dragging a finger across his throat 

Mannix the fixer to sage the ghosts 

And the faith that awarded his every move 

 

A blank tape that couldn't remember 

But you can never erase the hurt 

Out in the dial toned distance someone heard 

 

He keeps a hiding your photograph 

Of the moment that you needed to emasculate his 

Photograph 

But you locked up in the trance of a memo-memory 

Photograph 

Of the moment that you needed to emasculate his 

Photograph 

But you locked up in the trance of a memo-memory 

Marching to the coffins on Franklin Avenue 

 

Just float the needles when the rum fits a tremor at hand 

And he can't seem to find his direction home 

Just float the needles when the rum fits a tremor at hand 

And he can't seem to find his direction home 

 

In a closet she hid in eternities sleep 

With the fear of God at the end of his whip 

 

He keeps a hiding your photograph 

Of the moment that you needed to emasculate his 

Photograph 

But you locked up in the trance of a memo-memory 

Photograph 

Of the moment that you needed to emasculate his 

Photograph 

But you locked up in the trance of a memo-memory 

Marching to the coffins on Franklin Avenue 

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