Lyrics At The Drive–In – Despondent At High Noon
Text:
Hooked by the night of desirable obelisks
Looking for my bunny foot charm
Whole lotta leeches cleft of the dial
Luck is the 9 life cloud
If only, if only
If only the morgue was vacant
Under weight of these counterfeit tantrums
I’d rather not face myself
Intangible coping mechanism holding
Burning to the finger of my flight risk button
If only, if only
If only the morgue was vacant
If only, if only
If only the morgue was vacant
Zero hour, zero hour won
Zero hour, zero hour won, yeah
Probable doldrums monitor the owners
Swaying to the Midwitch sound
Celibate truce look into the eight ball
Handcuffed to the steering column
Whole lotta leeches cleft of the dial
Luck is the 9 life cloud
If only, if only
If only the morgue was vacant
If only, if only
If only the morgue was vacant
Zero hour, zero hour won
Zero hour, zero hour won, yeah
In the tearfolds we were waiting
But serum kept us bound
What trajectory am I?
We were swimming against the current
When the answers came to town
Forced my hands behind me
We had to put him down
Calling
Let me go
Get the incident, remember
‘Member I’ve been telling you so
Transponder, check the transponder
Transponder, check the transponder
Transponder, check the transponder
Despondent at high noon
Transponder, check the transponder
Transponder, check the transponder
