Lyrics At the Drive-In

At the Drive-In

Hulahoop Wounds

in a small ghost town, there's a little arcade

where the poltergeists play their video games

at the top of the roof he says

game over they said, game over they said

run and get your quarters in

over cliffs we will swim ahead

do the shackles underneath your bed

haunt the shackles in their grooves

salem is home sentenced to live

yes this i know...comes back tenfold

at the bottom of a french blue pool

roamed the drunk chipped tooth

of the man in the moon

burn furnace burn at the bottom of the cliff

shined a diamond with no end to its trip

hook and sinker

i wrote it all down for you

match a name to the face

do you suspect?

do you confess? do you confess?