At The Drive-In – Holtzclaw Lyrics

Holtzclaw By Contagions by At The Drive-In
Album : in·ter a·li·a
Released : 2017
Genre : Alternative Rock
Label : Rise Records

I got your city
By the shortest crosshairs
I’ll never take no
No for an answer it’s a bottomless cyst
And all you eagles
Dressed in parallax drag
You’ll find between my teeth a dagger
And a penalty of crows for blood

Nothing’s going to stop us
From twisting that cross in your heart

Church ain’t over
‘Till they put the snakes
Back in the bag

I can’t miss fast enough
Fast enough to win
I’ll never take no
No for an answer it’s a bottomless cyst
Comply through compression
I want to know your every move
We’ll never take NO! NO!
Forget it, it’s chinatown

Nothing’s gonna stop us
From twisting that cross in your heart

Church ain’t over
‘Till they put the snakes
Back in the bag

Haystack of needles trying to comprise
Turn the little splinters into black passports
The future is heathen and we want you to
Know Your hope
Is a worthless currency
Throw them overboard float the armory
Mitigate your faith with decadence
Merit to the torment you don’t want to
Believe in hope
The worthless currency
All your symptoms
All your thoughts
I will control
Nothing’s going to stop us
Nothing’s going to stop us now
Are you an asset or are you a problem?

Church ain’t over
‘Till they put the snakes
Back in the bag

○ At The Drive-In – in·ter a·li·a (Album 2017)
01. ‘No Wolf Like The Present
02. ‘Continuum
03. ‘Tilting At The Univendor
04. ‘Governed By Contagions
05. ‘Pendulum In A Peasant Dress
06. ‘Incurably Innocent
07. ‘Call Broken Arrow
08 ‘Holtzclaw
09. ‘Torrentially Cutshaw
10. ‘Ghost-tape No.9
11. ‘Hostage Stamps

○ Listen to “At The Drive-In” Songs

● “Star Slight ”

[ Quotable ]
He spits on your tip-toes
(Guided by star slight)
And you keep hugging folklore
(Nowhere is home)
To cover
Discover
(Inside of my mind)
Cover
Discover
But this is star slight

● “Chanbara ”

[ Quotable ]
Prosthetic, prosthetic, prosthetic blemish
Necro is the Velcro on the charred appendage
Cauterize solder gun in the melting of seeds
Oh, dear god, what a tangled web we weave

● “Rolodex Propaganda ”

[ Quotable ]
Jigsaw pattern dominoes left a trail
The whites of their eyes polaroids of the tale
For our amusement we bring stares to the defendants
Mechanical panaceas absolved by history
Phonetic paralysis inflicted through morality
The seed that it nurtured was a wilted bouquet
Temper temper temperature

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