Fandom

LyricWiki

At The Drive-In:Rascuache Lyrics

1,910,080pages on
this wiki
Add New Page
Talk7 Share
StarIconBronze
CertIcon
LangIcon
Rascuache

This song is by At the Drive-In and appears on the EP Vaya (1999).

Original video
Of fences
With switches
Turn them on
The moats of
Your homes
Poured salt on these slugs
Mugshot
Fatigue
Shimmering
Pacemaker pace yourself
You were slowly
Clawing your way out
Slowly, slowly
Pacemaker pace yourself
You were slowly
Clawing your way out
Tourniquet
Of gossip
On a board of checkered chess
Salt ring
Probing
In case of emergency
Stampede
Is coming
Mastodon infantry
Radiate
This frequency
And show me just what the hell you mean
Pacemaker pace yourself
You were slowly
Clawing your way out
Pacemaker pace yourself
You were slowly
Clawing your way out
Pacemaker pace yourself
You were slowly
Clawing your way out

Here comes the bride
Here comes the bride
Lavender and smothered
In black turpentine
Pacemaker pace yourself
You were slowly
Clawing your way out
Pacemaker pace yourself
You were slowly
Clawing your way out
Pacemaker pace yourself
You were slowly
Clawing your way out
Pacemaker pace yourself
You were slowly
Clawing your way out

CreditsEdit

  • Written by Cedric Bixler-Zavala, Jim Ward, Omar Rodriguez, Pablo Hinojos, Tony Hajjar
  • Recorded and mixed by Mike Major at Rosewood Studios

PersonnelEdit

  • Cedric Bixler-Zavala - Lead vocals
  • Jim Ward - Guitar, keyboards, backing vocals
  • Omar Rodriguez-Lopez - Lead guitar, backing vocals
  • Paul Hinojos - Bass
  • Tony Hajjar - Drums