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The Widow 
Medium
de The Mars Volta
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He's got fasting black lungs
Made of splintered shardes
They're the that talk
a wheezing of coughs
And I hear him every night
In pore
And every he just makes me warm
without an answer
Free from all the shame
I hide?
Cause I'll never
Never alone
Look at how flock to him
From an isle of sores
He 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…
an answer
Free from 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 pore
The that do slither
Deliver me from…
Freeze without an answer
from all the shame
I'll hide
I'll never
Never sleep alone
without an answer
from all the shame
Let me die
Cause I'll never
Never alone
Made of splintered shardes
They're the that talk
a wheezing of coughs
And I hear him every night
In pore
And every he just makes me warm
without an answer
Free from all the shame
I hide?
Cause I'll never
Never alone
Look at how flock to him
From an isle of sores
He 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…
an answer
Free from 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 pore
The that do slither
Deliver me from…
Freeze without an answer
from all the shame
I'll hide
I'll never
Never sleep alone
without an answer
from all the shame
Let me die
Cause I'll never
Never alone
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