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