At The Drive-In Invalid Litter Department Lyrics

Intravenously polite it was the walkie-talkies
That had knocked the pins down
These shoes gripped the dirt floor
In the silhouette of dying
Dancing on the corpses' ashes

Yeah, they had plans for him
They had spun the last of the pimps
Polyester, satin nailed jewellery lips
While the guillotine laughed again
Dancing on the corpses' ashes

And paramedics fell into the wound
Like a rehired scab at a barehanded plant
An anesthetic penance beneath
The hail of the contraband
Dancing on the corpses' ashes

On my way
Nails broke and fell
Into the
Wishing well

They were defected and excommunicated
And all pulses were subverted
They made sure the obituaries
Showed pictures of smoke stacks
Dancing on the corpses' ashes

A vivid dissection that mocked
The strut of vivisection
A semi-automatic colony
And a silencing that still walks the streets
Dancing on the corpses' ashes

In the company of wolves
Was a stretcher made of
Cobblestone curfews
The federales perform
Their custodial customs well
Dancing on the corpses' ashes

On my way
Nails broke and fell
Into the
Wishing well

Intravenously polite it was the walkie-talkies
That had knocked the pins down
As their shoes lay vaguely on the dirt floor
In the silhouette of dying
Dancing on the corpses' ashes

Yeah, they had plans for him
They had spun the last of the pimps
Polyester, satin nailed jewellery lips
While the guillotine just laughed again
Dancing on the corpses' ashes

And the paramedics had fallen into the wound
Like a rehired scab at a barehanded plant
An anesthetic penance beneath
The hail of the contraband
Dancing on the corpses' ashes

On my way
Nails broke and fell
Into the
Wishing well

Dancing on the corpses' ashes
Dancing on the corpses' ashes

Callous heels
Numbed in travel
Endless maps made
By their scalpels

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