Текст песни At the Drive-In - Pick Pocket, слова песни At the Drive-In

Текст песни At the Drive-In - Pick Pocket

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in the humble stence of nativityhummed the smell of television snowa faint S.O.S. flickeringriding on the coattails of their ground zeroneighborhood footprints ingrownthe daylight savings time will never knowof this alabaster coldyour lovers quarrel ended up in crawspacedental identities will tell us apartteeth marked and bounded with sighsstep into my parlorsaid the spider to the flystable hooved footprints ingrowncloak and dagger muzak blared in ohmsin this alabaster coldingrownmore calibur per capitabreakfast table search team implodesthe milk cartons that pour will never knowof this alabaster cold

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