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AT THE DRIVE IN lyrics : "Grand Mox Turkin"

Today the horde machine went rollin'
In sequence grasp, prepared to falter
We were born to self destruct on birth row

On birth row

And the question remains,

Everything is spit and shined
Everything is wiped out twice to make sure
Nothing's on our mind


An hour glass is punctured yearning
This malevolent structured duplicates

But we all love to disobey on birth row
On birth row


And the question remains,
Everything is spit and shined
Everything is wiped out twice to make sure

Nothing's on our mind
x2


I was the fuse but your truth will always trust
But your truth will always trust


Everything is spit and shined
Everything is wiped out twice to make sure
Nothing's on our mind

x2

But the question still remains

We're nothing but a bunch of mistakes
What a sorry excuse for a human being

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