Lyrics At the Drive-In

At the Drive-In

Red Planet

I don't mind all these blatant stares

'cause my words are like all you

People, meaningless

Spineless like the mime, imitates

The shrine, the shrine of college

Cretin bags, yeah come pick me a winner

Mr. A&R dinero thug

Used to be that fun was our

Main objective, but Mr. old school

Will tell the new fuel, they're

Igniting in the wrong direction

Cash crop clubs in the entertainment

Section

Do you know the red planet?

Do you know yourself?

Do do do company policy

Do do do all rights reserved

Do do do funds are pending

Do do do you're a sales figure

I don't mind if you take me there

In fact I want to see the stars

We'll take the plunge in a fabric boat

And we'll sink together, just sign my

Destiny and I will seal it forever