Mars Volta (The)
The Whip Hand
When you leave the night oncontagion's my own doublespeakmalice tends to choke my father's gripbut his hands are always cleanWalk towards the lightkarmaless, your fetish in meyou make me olderswatting flies in the vaselineI'm not getting any betterin this plot of dormant wastethorns decipher, teeth serratedin the venom I awakeThat's when I disconnect from youThat's when I disconnect from youThat's when I disconnect from youThat's when I disconnect from youNo turning back nowtoo many shovels past the rubiconMust I desecrate it?Why can't you tell me where you've gone?Christened to dieLetras de cancionesParanoia lays hoax and devicejust when I find outboils only multiplyWhere the moon has burned her spiritsin the stem of higher selfyou will hardly ever hear itcause you're never even thereThat's when I disconnect from youThat's when I disconnect from youThat's when I disconnect from youThat's when I disconnect from youI am a landmine, I am a landmineSo don't just step on me, no don't just step on meI am a landmine, a landmineAnd I can blossom in the petals of an ECT
From Letras Mania