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AT THE DRIVE lyrics : "Rascuache"

Of fences with switches
turn them on
the moats of your homes

poured salt on
these slugs
mugshot fatigue

shimmering

pacemaker pace yourself

you were slowly clawing
your way out


tourniquet of gossip
on a board of checkered
chess

salt ring probing
in case of emergency
stampede is coming

mastadon infantry
radiate this frequency
and show me just what

the hell you mean

pacemaker pace yourself

you were slowly clawing
your way out


here comes the bride
here comes the bride
lavender and smothered in

black turpentine

pacemaker pace yourself

you were slowly clawing
your way out

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