Artist: At the Drive-In
Song: communication drive-in
You keep telling me
This voltage hurts just a little
In the thickness of the van
You drop anchor if and when
Concealing all the thoughts
We hid and laughed forever
In the thickness of the van
You drop anchor if and when
Repelling essence, swelling something to blame
Bleeding profusely, outside looking tame
The nerve of your hometown
Well, I'm drinking slovenly
Well leave me alone, leave me alone
I am not your brother
I see five holes in your flag
Repelling essence, swelling something to blame
[Incomprehensible] enhanced, sweet singing game
I'm swimming down
Well, leave me alone, leave me alone
Well, I am not your brother
I see five holes in your flag
Collect calling, the fuse is crawling
To the next hometown
Now, collect calling, the fuse is crawling
Can you feel the bite of my nails?
Can you feel the bite of my nails?
Leave me alone, leave me alone
'Cause I am not your brother
I see five holes in your flag
Leave me alone, leave me alone
I am not your brother
I see five holes in your flag, yeah
Sink, swim, drown together