the faint - your retro career melted lyricsrecovering slowly, a torso fell from a beat up truck by a rural motel the manager seen how the truck bed bounced while dust flew up with a rolling sound voices appear from the staff outside in bulbous text in a western style his mannequin neck spun to turn his face the bars still drunks out frame by frame girls pushed girls side to side to hear a suction sound as limbs realign the crowd just seemed to multiply they hear his plastic jaw as the news drops hard: "your retro career melted."
they couldn't have agreed with the mannequin less they didn't understand what the mannequin meant the sound of a barreled gun held to the back some plastic clicks as the shell parts pass flesh tone shards fly by wild they fill a plastic bag with the parts inside the bag got dumped a town nearby they reassembled fast as his voice dropped hard: "your retro career melted." |