At The Drive-In Pickpocket

Tekst piosenki

[Verse 1: Cedric Bixler]
In the humble stench of nativity
Hummed the smell of television snow
A faint S.O.S. flickering
Riding on the coattails of your ground zero

[Chorus 1]
Neighborhood footprints ingrown
The daylight savings time will never know
Of this alabaster cold

[Verse 2]
Your lovers quarrel ended up in a crawlspace
Dental identities will tell us apart
Teeth marked and bounded with sighs
Step into my parlor said the spider to the fly

[Chorus 2]
Stable hoofed footprints ingrown
Cloak and dagger muzak blared in ohms
Of this alabaster cold [x3]
Ingrown! Ingrown! [x2]

[Bridge] [Repeated]
More caliber per capita
Ingrown! Ingrown!

[Partial Chorus]

[Chorus 3]
Breakfast table search team implodes
The milk cartons that pour will never know
Of this alabaster cold