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Mars Volta lyrics : "Televators"

Just as he hit
The ground
They lowered a tow that stuck in his neck to the gills

Fragments of sobriquets
Riddle me this:
Three half eaten corneas

Who hid the aureole
Stalk the ground
Stalk the ground


You should have seen
The curse that flew right by you

Page of concrete
Stain walks crutch and hobbled sway
Auto de fe

A capillary hint of red
Only this manupod
Crescent in shape has escaped


The house half the way
Fell empty with teeth that

Split both his lips
Mark these words
One day this chalk outline will circle this city

Was he robbed of the asphalt that cushioned his face?
A room coloured charlatan hid in a safe
Stalk the ground

Stalk the ground

You should have seen

The curse that flew right by you
Page of concrete
Stain walks crutch and hobbled sway

Auto de fe
A capillary hint of red
Only this manupod

Crescent in shape has escaped

Pull the pins

Save your grace
Mark these words
On his grave

Pull the pins
Save your grace
Mark these words

On his grave
Pull the pins
Save your grace

Mark these words
On his grave


You should have seen
The curse that flew right by you
Page of concrete

Stain walks crutch and hobbled sway
Auto de fe
A capillary hint of red

Everyone knows the last toes are
Always the coldest to go

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