Текст песни Desperate Graves - The Mars Volta
The
swarms
that
I
speak
Are
the
wrists
I
have
cut
By
flooding
the
tubs
Where
the
warmth
held
her
up
The
lockets
believe
That
the
secret
of
love
Has
caught
its
own
tail
And
it
just
won′t
give
up
When
I
breath
the
heavens
can't
hold
me
And
I
can′t
believe
anymore
The
light
brings
The
highest
execution
Show
me
the
wings
I
must
cut
In
your
landfill
days
These
are
desperate
graves
Give
me
the
alter
Red
will
shine
This
pendulum
won't
wait
In
your
landfill
days
These
are
desperate
graves
Give
me
the
alter
Red
will
shine
This
pendulum
won't
wait
If
I
slay
your
spirit
With
twin
current
volts
That
weak
in
your
knees
In
the
pit
of
my
palms
Dressed
in
the
slurs
of
Bovine
engines
To
feast
upon
the
carcass
Of
your
mother
When
I
breath
the
heavens
can′t
hold
me
And
I
can′t
believe
anymore
The
light
brings
The
highest
execution
Show
me
the
wings
I
must
cut
In
your
landfill
days
These
are
desperate
graves
Give
me
the
alter
Red
will
shine
This
pendulum
won't
wait
In
your
landfill
days
These
are
desperate
graves
Give
me
the
alter
Red
will
shine
This
pendulum
won′t
wait
When
I
turn
the
dial
And
leave
the
gas
on
I'm
the
matchstick
That
you′ll
never
lose
These
are
the
splinters
Made
from
a
single
blade
I'm
the
matchstick
That
you′ll
never
lose
I
light
the
key
that
locks
you
in
I'm
the
matchstick
that
you'll
never
lose
And
you′ll
wear
the
burden
of
all
my
burns
I′m
the
matchstick
that
you'll
never
lose
In
your
landfill
days
These
are
desperate
graves
Give
me
the
alter
Red
will
shine
This
pendulum
won′t
wait
In
your
landfill
days
These
are
desperate
graves
Give
me
the
alter
Red
will
shine
This
pendulum
won't
wait
In
your
landfill
days
These
are
desperate
graves
Give
me
the
alter
Red
will
shine
This
pendulum
won′t
wait
In
your
landfill
days
These
are
desperate
graves
Give
me
the
alter
Red
will
shine
This
pendulum
won't
wait
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