歌曲名 Transatlantic Foe 歌手名 At The Drive In

作词：Antoine Hajjar+Cedric Bixler+James Ward+Omar Rodriguez+Paul Hinojos

作曲：佚名

Pet sounds filling pet peeve voids

Black and white TV with the sound turned down

Is it mono or stereo

Lending aneurysm satisfaction in the

Fruitless gaze of your Mona Lisa lazy smile

Trick ourselves in portable stanzas

Black Russian throated on this guillotine cancer

How steep we are but there's just no telling

Just no telling

Savion is under heel

Clicking Morse code through movie stills again

Savion is under heel

Clicking Morse code through movie stills again

The sky had blackened with carrion birds

Pinstriped suits and cigarettes

Tapped danced through the tepid burlesque

Their mouths were parched with excess thirst

Bridge and chorus candy curse

Still they sang through strepthroat verse

Pet sounds filling pet peeve voids

Black and white TV with the sound turned down

Is it mono or stereo

If I had a dollar for every plot that you made

In this bed of nails we make

Trick ourselves in portable stanzas

Black Russian throated on this guillotine cancer

How steep we are but there's just no telling

Just no telling

Pet sounds filling pet peeve voids

Black and white TV with the sound turned down

Like breathing blood through the lungs of a czar's child

Through the lungs of a czar's child

Through the lungs of a czar's child

Savion is under heel

Clicking Morse code through movie stills again

Savion is under heel

Clicking Morse code through movie stills again

Savion is under heel

Clicking Morse code through movie stills again