Text: At The Drive In. Chanbara.

Valmara, Valmara, Valmara flechettes
Kiss me with the lisp of your shrapnel caress
Lost this arm, lost this leg, lost this diving board
Just a belly flopped proposal of let's be friends

Tour de force, tour de force, defacto
Ayuchuco, ayuchuco, ayuchuco

Prosthetic, prosthetic, prosthetic blemish
Necro is the velcro on the charred appendage
Carterize solder gun in the melting of seeds
Oh dear, God what a tangled web we weave

Tour de force, tour de force, defacto
Ayuchuco, ayuchuco, ayuchuco

All we are a failed attempts
Propelled by stilt leg presidents
Incarcerate the mason fence
Like flechettes, flechettes, flechettes

I'm not biting the lead, my pencil's broken again
We will fill in the blanks so you can cheat off your
Flechettes, flechettes

I'm not biting the lead, my pencil's broken again
We will fill in the blanks so I can cheat off your

Tour de force, tour de force, defacto
Ayuchuco, ayuchuco

Tour de force, tour de force, defacto
Ayuchuco, ayuchuco, ayuchuco

All we are a failed attempts
Propelled by stilt leg presidents
Incarcerate the mason fence
Like flechettes