Текст песни Concertina - The Mars Volta
                                                In 
                                                denial
 
                                    
                                
                                                Who 
                                                will 
                                                come 
                                                clean 
                                                all 
                                                the 
                                                ravenous 
                                                debris
 
                                    
                                
                                                In 
                                                disguise
 
                                    
                                
                                                Sideswiped 
                                                by 
                                                penance 
                                                cerecloth 
                                                sentencing
 
                                    
                                
                                                This 
                                                scapegrace 
                                                will 
                                                pay 
                                                my 
                                                barking 
                                                harangue... 
                                                are 
                                                you 
                                                listening?
 
                                    
                                
                                                On 
                                                the 
                                                14th 
                                                you 
                                                stole 
                                                what 
                                                hasn't 
                                                grown 
                                                old
 
                                    
                                
                                                In 
                                                denial
 
                                    
                                
                                                File 
                                                this 
                                                under 
                                                    a 
                                                bridge 
                                                that 
                                                he 
                                                can't 
                                                leave
 
                                    
                                
                                                Will 
                                                those 
                                                shadows 
                                                glare, 
                                                from 
                                                that 
                                                blank-rimmed 
                                                stare 
                                                in 
                                                    a 
                                                vacancy 
                                                hush
 
                                    
                                
                                                Aunque 
                                                me 
                                                dejastes 
                                                ahogado 
                                                en 
                                                el 
                                                mar, 
                                                acuestate 
                                                en 
                                                la 
                                                tierra 
                                                de 
                                                la 
                                                realidad 
                                                de 
                                                tu 
                                                sueño
 
                                    
                                
                                                Manos 
                                                me 
                                                recuerdo 
                                                solamente 
                                                    a 
                                                ti 
                                                te 
                                                odio, 
                                                yo 
                                                ya 
                                                me 
                                                voy
 
                                    
                                
                                                In 
                                                denial
 
                                    
                                
                                                Who 
                                                will 
                                                clean 
                                                up 
                                                all 
                                                this 
                                                ravenous 
                                                debris
 
                                    
                                
                                                In 
                                                denial
 
                                    
                                
                                                File 
                                                this 
                                                under 
                                                    a 
                                                bridge 
                                                that 
                                                he 
                                                can't 
                                                leave
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                the 
                                                storyville 
                                                sawbones 
                                                couldn't 
                                                tell 
                                                the 
                                                prescription 
                                                to 
                                                mend
 
                                    
                                
                                                All 
                                                the 
                                                broken 
                                                wills 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                white 
                                                lie 
                                                wards 
                                                don't 
                                                you 
                                                pretend
 
                                    
                                
                                                Tangled 
                                                in 
                                                thorns, 
                                                to 
                                                walk 
                                                unborn
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                this 
                                                debt, 
                                                will 
                                                collect, 
                                                all 
                                                the 
                                                sickness 
                                                that 
                                                infects
 
                                    
                                
                                                Suddenly 
                                                drives 
                                                up, 
                                                sentencing 
                                                valley, 
                                                count 
                                                all 
                                                the 
                                                handshakes 
                                                syringe 
                                                overflows
 
                                    
                                
                                                Tangled 
                                                in 
                                                thorns, 
                                                to 
                                                walk 
                                                unborn
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                this 
                                                debt, 
                                                will 
                                                collect, 
                                                all 
                                                the 
                                                sickness 
                                                that 
                                                you 
                                                infect
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                this 
                                                debt, 
                                                will 
                                                collect, 
                                                all 
                                                the 
                                                sickness 
                                                you 
                                                infect
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                this 
                                                debt
 
                                    
                                 
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