At The Drive-in - Cosmonaut lyrics

We sample from the shelves Tore a page out of this chapter Deface the essays in the book that you're reading We are the leaches that stop the bleeding Deficit attention program By any means necessary Blare sirens to the library Whisper instructions to the book-wormed glossary Is it heavier than air, tell us, is the black box lying? Aeronautics hacked The spine of paragraphs Prepare to indent, a coma that read- Floating in a soundproof costume Here comes the monolith Bra** knuckles for the hissy fit An abbreviation for the landing of fleets Incoming Position the stitches, like miles of torpedoes Permission was hinted Lungs that hollered in a sleeper hold