At The Drive-In - A Devil Among The Tailors Lyrics

They say that thirteen is just a number.
A double agent funded in the secret of the hives.
The workers and their lives, all sweet and honeycombed.
A hunger, ravenous and funded.
Incognito razor burns.
Talcum powered fingerprints, sweet and honeycombed.

Don't stick your tongue on the north pole.
Read the graffiti splattered on the convertible.
This bullet x marked.
The rumors jet-lagged.
Wink your eye, stab you with your pitchfork.

Funded, funded, funded.
All sweet and honeycombed.
Funded, funded, funded.
Sweet and honeycombed.
Funded, funded, funded.
All sweet and honeycombed.
Funded, funded, funded.

Part your hair on the grassy knoll.
A cavity of candy in havana captivity.
We heard the mug shots, a patsy inclined.
Let the pollen make you sneeze.

(All sweet and honeycombed.) [x4]

Funded, funded, funded.
All sweet and honeycombed.
Funded, funded, funded.
All sweet and honeycombed.

*Hasta la victoria siempre.
Mañana hay misa para los sordos.
Hasta la victoria siempre.
Mañana hay misa para los sordos.
Victoria siempre!

Funded, funded, funded.
All sweet and honeycombed.
Funded, funded, funded.
All sweet and honeycombed.
Funded, funded, funded.
All sweet and honeycombed.


[* Translation:
Until the victory always.
Tomorrow there is mass for the deaf people.
Until the victory always.
Tomorrow there is mass for the deaf people.
Victory always!]