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The Widow Medium
de The Mars Volta
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He's got fasting black lungs
of shardes
They're the will talk
a wheezing of coughs
And I hear him every night
In pore
And every he just makes me warm
Freeze without an answer
from all the shame
Must I hide?
Cause I'll never
sleep alone
Look at how they flock to him
an isle of open sores
He knows that the is such
Such to die for
And I him every night
On street
The scales that do slither
Deliver me from…
without an answer
Free all the shame
I'll hide
I'll never
Never sleep alone
Oh lord
I'm bloodshot for sure
the ghost
Swollen on the shore
Every night
in every pore
The scales that do slither
Deliver me from…
an answer
from all the shame
Then I'll hide
I'll never
Never sleep alone
without an answer
from all the shame
Let me die
I'll never
Never sleep alone
of shardes
They're the will talk
a wheezing of coughs
And I hear him every night
In pore
And every he just makes me warm
Freeze without an answer
from all the shame
Must I hide?
Cause I'll never
sleep alone
Look at how they flock to him
an isle of open sores
He knows that the is such
Such to die for
And I him every night
On street
The scales that do slither
Deliver me from…
without an answer
Free all the shame
I'll hide
I'll never
Never sleep alone
Oh lord
I'm bloodshot for sure
the ghost
Swollen on the shore
Every night
in every pore
The scales that do slither
Deliver me from…
an answer
from all the shame
Then I'll hide
I'll never
Never sleep alone
without an answer
from all the shame
Let me die
I'll never
Never sleep alone
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