The Mars Volta
The Mars Volta - Halo Of Nembutals lyrics
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When the earth let you go when the verdict is vermin By the fork in my tongue when you run out of sermon When sooner or later is still not enough What a foul little temptress your daughter's become Deviate all by means in name cause we all crawl in quicksand the same [x2] The night I begged you to come to me the limp in your talk and the scent of your bleed It's still not enough roulette to let you go You covered your wounds in a bandage of sloth the deeper the slur that rang from her laugh If something tells me to keep it together How could you turn your back on me? I've summoned the stampede of infidel feet For all I ever wanted is all you ever flaunted Deviate by all means in name cause we all crawl in quicksand the same [x2] Vanish a fifth dementia tables of ringworms have hung themselves Disarray... Communion shaped... Serpents raise in prisms til rainbows escape They sent in the necrophiliacs Carcinogen tartans that smolder in asp Disarray... Communion shaped... Serpents raise in prisms til rainbows escape Reading from bottomless palindromes hear my request to be disowned Disarray... Communion shaped... Serpents raise in prisms til rainbows escape Deviate by all means in name cause we all crawl in quicksand the same [x2]