Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Pickpocket , by - At The Drive-In. Song from the album In / Casino / Out, in the genre Пост-хардкорRelease date: 31.12.1997
Record label: Concord, Fearless
Song language: English
Pickpocket |
| In the humble stence of nativity |
| Hummed the smell of television snow |
| A faint S.O.S. |
| flickering |
| Riding on the coattails of their ground zero |
| Neighborhood footprints ingrown |
| The daylight savings time will never know |
| Of this alabaster cold |
| Your lovers quarrel ended up in crawspace |
| Dental identities will tell us apart |
| Teeth marked and bounded with sighs |
| Step into my parlor |
| Said the spider to the fly |
| Stable hooved footprints ingrown |
| Cloak and dagger muzak blared in ohms |
| In this alabaster cold |
| Ingrown |
| More calibur per capita |
| Breakfast table search team implodes |
| The milk cartons that pour will never know |
| Of this alabaster cold |