Lyrics At the Drive-In

At the Drive-In

Fahrenheit

kid creole killed all of his own people

instigate the beat genuflecting

in the steeple

video killed what we

once

stood for

who we gonna look to now?

if these walls could speak

i wouldn't tell them anything

don't ask me, don't ask me

press eject, and give me the tape

if you know what's good for you

ghetto blasting on the basement floor