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