Point Of Demarkation - At The Drive-In

Meet me at the point of Demarkation

Postmarked signal from the fugitive zone

Sewn in the sleeve of a double agent

If found please return to my dear turncoat

The doubt began to fill in my tiny furnace

Billowing through thimbles

I was caught off guard

Closing ranks

To the aggrieved

I have one last wish

For the one last throat to choke

Said: I have one last throat to choke

Closing ranks

To the aggrieved

I have one last wish

For the one last throat to choke

Said: I have one last throat to choke

Xeroxed in clover

The paper trail

The paper trail

Of diamond laureates

Xeroxed in clover

Burner in my pocket

When the stingrays trace you

Burning in my pocket

Got a smoking gun

Turn the other cheek?

No, I’m a stepping razor

Pulling on the leash of dogmas son

Watching me for leaks

A loyalist appraisal

War room in a church

Where the fair game broods

Closing ranks

To the aggrieved

I have one last wish

For the one last throat to choke

Said: I have one last throat to choke

Closing ranks

To the aggrieved

I have one last wish

For the one last throat to choke

Said: I have one last throat to choke

Xeroxed in clover

Do you have that feeling

Of adamant loathing, loathing?

You had that passage

Who needed to keep long go long

Do you have that feeling

You’re going to be remote controlled?

Do you have that feeling

Soured by the years?

Do you have that feeling

Look over my soldier, soldier?

Do you hear that breathing cheating me?

Xeroxed in clover

The paper trail

The paper trail

Of diamond laureates

Xeroxed in clover

Xeroxed in clover

The paper trail

The paper trail

Of diamond laureates