Artist: At the Drive-In
Song: pattern against user
Hey
The proposition handcuffed to the park bench
Hypodermic people poking fun at the living
Please take the weight out of this, it takes the weight out of living
Are we just infants that are ripe for the training
The opposition can't feel the tentacle resurrection
Cup the numb arms of the elderly
Please take the weight out of this, it takes the weight out of living
Let these walkers trip on endless proof
Pattern against user, dilated bastard waiting for nothing
Circus carny guarding the gates of heaven like stuck in limbo abduction
Wormed our way through distant earth
Wormed our way through distant earth
This intuition limps with the cane of suspicion
Folding space in the crease of this page
It takes the weight out of this, it takes the weight out of
Trickling the ticking of this grandfather clock
The opposition can't feel the tentacle resurrection
Cup the numb arms of the elderly
Pattern against user, dilated bastard waiting for nothing
Circus carny guarding the gates of heaven like stuck in limbo abduction
Wormed our way through distant earth
Wormed our way through distant earth
And if this clock keeps ticking away will time be hesitated
Of all the minutes that were taken away will your watch me waiting
Sand falls through time portals, these landfills, immortal
And if this clock keeps beating down let the branded time keep playing
Of all the minutes that were taken away will your watch be waiting
Pattern against user, dilated bastard waiting for nothing
Circus carny guarding the gates of heaven like stuck in limbo abduction
Wormed our way through distant earth
Wormed our way through distant earth
Wormed our way through distant earth
Wormed our way through distant earth, hey
