At The Drive-In - Proxima Centauri Lyrics

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Metronome charisma
Keeping time in sling shot tempo
M-M-Metronome charisma
Keeping time in sling shot tempo

M-M-M-Metronome charisma
Keeping time in sling shot tempo
Metronome charisma

Utopia the landfill crawls
Omens that back the truth
Omens that back the truth
Erase the veins of this dateline
As it tells the story of this roman fracture
Space time cliche

I can't believe, the feeble recipe
Civilization tastes so good
Nero has conquered the stars
No one ever saw the spacesuit togas
Wreath around the head like Saturn's rings

Stole your recipe
Ghost ship cemetery
We won't lie

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Utopia the landfill crawls
Omens that back the truth
Omens that back the truth
Erase the veins of this dateline
As it tells the story of this roman fracture
Space time cliche

I can't believe, [Incomprehensible]
Under the breath, under the fall
Caligula time warp
Decadence in fleets come rain storming
Under threats of gluttony and lies

Stole your recipe
Ghost ship cemetery
We won't lie