Founds total 14 songs
Ludvico Drive-in
Got to get to the head of the crowd. Got to get in front of a line. . Take it like a man. Take it like a man. Take it like a man. . Got to get to the head of the crowd (now).
Initiation
I-N-I-T-I, A-T-I-O-N. . Follow you home after every show. Perforated into tiny fragments. Heavy breathing's your new fan club. A john handcock with the safety off after every show.
Instigate The Role
Strip off the shell. Give me the honor. Walk into the middle of the road. Give me the honor. How does it feel. Give me the honor. How does it look down there.
Communication Drive-in
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.
Circuit Scene
I'll fight my way. I'll fight my way across the state line. I'll fight my way. I'll fight my way across the state line line. I'll fight my way way way across the state line.
Coating Of Arms
Substation submerging. Suburban disturbance. Incoherent gourding. Coat of arms they came. Hack a knocking paranoia. . In the walls, we heard family dying.
Bradley Smith
And I know that he's there. And I know he's there. And I know he's there. You're wide awake brad. Wide awake brad. And I know that he's there. And I know he's there.
Blue Tag
I'm an incision. The kind that glistens. And not to mention we appeal. When we've healed. I'm an incision, just an incision. I've got Polaroid value. In a celluloid way.
Ticklish
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 the roof of my mouth.
Star Slight
We've paid that shoeshine boy. whose buff has no smile. He spits on your tip toes. and you keep bragging folklore. like it's out of style. out of focus.
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 and loiter bottle tops.
Schaffino
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.
Porfirio Diaz
Kiss and kill your boyfriend. And all rich ones, too. Rich kids of the world unite. Dime on the bleachers. Head says not that far away. Bu the only way up is down.
Paid Vacation Time
So we see the opportunities. Stitch and thread. With no down payments. Our neighbors see it through their. Own eyes so that the others hear. The story, the grapevine.
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