posting random snippets of Mars Volta lyrics every 6 hours // this is a fan-created project and not affiliated with The Mars Volta in any official capacity
Don't stay long for teeth nurse the first wound
Coats revolve, hope to gain
What if we find what tongue ties double windsor?
Invoke to no reply
Those that lie have froze at the border
No implies close the frame
What if we find, the sunlight draws a curtain?
Invoke to no reply
Don't let me, don't let me go
There is a venom in numerical lies
Your convalescent thorns
Are but a crown of magnets
They fold the shakes inside that third glass eye
Come on and give it to me
Come on and die