Mars Volta Lyrics
Televators

Just as he hit
The ground
They lowered a tow that
Stuck in his neck to the gills
Fragments of sobiquets
Riddle me this
Three half eaten corneas
Who hit the aureole
Stalk the ground
Stalk the ground

You should have seen
The curse that flew right by you
Page of concrete
Stained walks crutch
in hobbled sway
Auto-da-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
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this city
Was he robbed of the
asphalt that cushioned
his face
A room colored
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
in hobbled sway
Auto-da-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
[x3]

You should have seen
The curse that flew right by you
Page of concrete
Stain walks crutch
in hobbled sway
Auto-da-fe
A capillary hint of red
Everyone knows the last toes are
Always the coldest to go