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