The highways (the slipstreams of half-sacks)
Are jammed up from pillar to post.

Night changes things.
Everything is foul and the filthy reign
The settlers are kicking off their shoes.

Flex those comets, bury that asshole
'Cos noxious obnoxious is guilty as Hell
Take those smokestacks to your lawyers
And smoke out the lot of them
Drown them all out.


Lyrics submitted by theTyrant

Scavenger, Invader song meanings
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    General CommentI am from San Diego, CA though I now live in West Michigan. Recently I took a trip back down there. And the fucking traffic is just INSANE. I coudlnt believe the onslaught of endless cars. This song is like a greuling alien transmission from above a gritty california traffic jam. I hope one day this song is played over one of them to truly reveal its ugliness.
    SaviorSalvation213on April 09, 2008   Link

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