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