Sleepwalk Capsules

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[Verse 1: Cedric Bixler-Zavala, Jim Ward] Taser, taser, kindergarten nap nap time Pacifier pacifies, yeah, it pacifies Highchair crumbles unannounced like a draft from outside Pacifier pacifies, yeah, it pacifies Beacon shined a light from the f-f-f-f-faulty tower Pacifier pacifies, yeah, it pacifies Colossal in tons, unknowing it wants Pacifier pacifies, yeah, it pacifies [Chorus 1: Cedric Bixler-Zavala, Jim Ward] Atop this podium Built of fixation, and they like to choke All utensils fixed on you [Verse 2: Cedric Bixler-Zavala, Jim Ward] Cranes perched in scowls, in the windows they would peek Pacifier pacifies, yeah, it pacifies Snuck inside the sound of sleep Pacifier pacifies, yeah, it pacifies Don't sweat the hemorrhaging glance, don't sweat the hemorrhaging glance Pacifier pacifies, yeah, it pacifies Feast upon your illness, and let the puppet strings sag Pacifier pacifies, yeah, it pacifies [Chorus 1: Cedric Bixler-Zavala, Jim Ward] Atop this podium Built of fixation, they like to choke All utensils fixed on you, they like it [Chorus 2: Cedric Bixler-Zavala, Jim Ward] Atop this podium Spilt in confession, they like it Dripping with drool from the nerves of this sentence Dripping with drool from the nerves of this sentence [Bridge: Cedric Bixler-Zavala] Lazarus threw the party Lazarus threw the fight Lazarus threw the party Lazarus threw the fight Lazarus threw the party (Snuck inside the) Lazarus threw the fight (Sound of sleep) Lazarus threw the party (Snuck inside the) Lazarus threw the fight (Sound of sleep) Lazarus threw the party Lazarus threw the fight Lazarus threw the party Lazarus threw the fight [Verse 3: Cedric Bixler-Zavala, Jim Ward] Cloak a dagger plot her sovereign m-m-majesty Pacifier pacifies, yeah, it pacifies Bullet ridden with vermin be it the peasant stark frenzy Pacifier pacifies, yeah, it pacifies Held onto its tusks, naked and disrobed Pacifier pacifies, yeah, it pacifies And the emperor still wears no clothes Pacifier pacifies, yeah, it pacifies [Chorus 1: Cedric Bixler-Zavala, Jim Ward] Atop this podium Built of fixation, they like to choke All utensils fixed on you, they like it [Chorus 2: Cedric Bixler-Zavala, Jim Ward] Atop this podium Built in confession, they like it Dripping with drool from the nerve of this senten-- Dripping with drool from the nerves of this sentence [Outro: Jim Ward, with Cedric Bixler-Zavala] Confess (confess), confess (confess) Dripping with drool from the nerves of this sentence Confess (confess), confess (confess) Dripping with drool from the nerves of this sentence
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- At the Drive-In