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Mars Volta lyrics : "Metatron"

Maybe I'll break down
Maybe I'll try
Circumvent inoculation

And I just want a cut
When will I break down?
Lately I might

Un-connect the fascination
And I just want to touch


This is a list
They're my demands
Forget the question

Come on bring your nervous hands
You read it in my letter
"Patience worth is dead"

Suffocate the inkwell
"I am legion" said the pen
Her seraph snout

And cruciform limp
I blame the shrouding of a lesser man
My sigil contraptions

They walk with no crutches
Don't show me the hinges
I am absent


Maybe I'll break down
Maybe I'll try

Circumvent inoculation
And I just want a cut
When will I break down?

Lately I might
Un-connect the fascination
And I just want to touch


She came to me
When she was pouring out of drool

Under sedation
Under vulgar multitudes
If you stay and try

To fix what you did
The sheets were wet from all those messages
A million petitions

Her lock with no key
You forfeit the right to be believed
Full implant

Shapeless as a jewel
And I am stranded by eternal solitude


Maybe I'll break down
Maybe I'll try
Circumvent inoculation

And I just want a cut
When will I break down?
Lately I might

Un-connect the fascination
And I just want to touch


The vault that I call home
It falls beneath your palms
Before I crawl my way out

She calls
When you're standing right outside my window
Water thirsting

You're standing right outside my window
Water thirsting
When will I drown?


I'll never get a distant shot
Heard vessper pure

I never want to see your face
Until the word is made flesh
You'd better ask Metatron

Those flowers that withered away
In the pages of your book
For one day they won't block your route


In the dead plot you dream in
Ten go away
Ten born of pray
Ten go away


Folding wormholes
My time is riding in the alphabet
Folding wormholes
My time is riding on the wall


In the dead plot you dream in
Ten go away
Ten born of pray
Ten go away


Folding wormholes
My time is riding in the alphabet
Folding wormholes
My time is riding on the wall


Debase by your sentence
I fell in the trap
What door slid behind me?
I can't see it anymore
When she sleeps as a witness

Got no better hands
Tied a single stutter
Do you speak my dialect?
Accidents will happen
Keep your earnings to yourself
One sip under the table
Until it moves all by itself

Eye of fatima
I've kept all your dreams
In a waking sermon of indictment

Maybe I'll break down
Maybe I'll try
Circumvent inoculation

And I just want a cut
When will I break down?
Lately I might
Un-connect the fascination
And I just want to touch

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