[ti:The Widow]
[ar:The Mars Volta]
[by:van]
[offset:500]
[00:00.00]The Mars Volta - The Widow
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[00:01.64]He's got fasting black lungs
[00:06.77]Made of clove splintered shardes
[00:12.04]They're the kind that will talk
[00:17.23]Through a weezing of coughs
[00:21.25]
[00:22.70]And I hear him every night
[00:27.25]In every pore
[00:30.00]And every time he just makes me warm
[00:35.01]
[00:35.58]Freeze without an answer
[00:38.16]Free from all the shame
[00:42.48]Must I hide
[00:44.96]Cuz I'll never never sleep alone
[00:52.91]
[00:55.04]Look at how they flock to him
[01:00.24]From an isle of open sores
[01:05.61]He knows that the taste is such
[01:10.77]Such to die for
[01:13.57]
[01:15.32]And I hear him every night
[01:19.95]On every street
[01:22.47]The scales that do slither
[01:24.89]Deliver me from…
[01:28.19]Freeze without an answer
[01:30.78]Free from all the shame
[01:35.05]Then I'll hide
[01:37.57]Cuz I'll never never sleep alone
[01:45.74]
[01:47.22]Oh lord
[01:52.17]Said I