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