歌手:The Mars Volta
歌詞出處: http://www.20238.cn
With qualms that I speak of the wrists I have cut By flooding the tubs where the warmth held below The lockets believe that the secret of love Has caught its own tail and it just wont give up When I breathe the heavens cant hold me And I cant believe anymore The light breathes the highest execution Show me the wings I must cut In your left of days these are desperate graves Give me the alter let me shine The pendulum wont wait Give me the alter let me shine The pendulum wont wait If I slay your spirits with twin covent vaults That weakened 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 breathe the heavens cant hold me And I cant believe anymore The light breathes the highest execution Show me the wings I must cut In your left of days these are desperate graves Give me the alter let me shine The pendulum wont wait Give me the alter let me shine The pendulum wont wait When I turn the dial and leave the gas on Im the matchstick that youll never lose These are the splinters made from a single blade Im the matchstick that youll never lose Ill light the king that locks you in Im the matchstick that youll never lose When you wear the burning of all my ferns Im the matchstick that youll never lose In your left of days these are desperate graves Give me the alter let me shine The pendulum wont wait Give me the alter let me shine The pendulum wont wait Give me the alter let me shine The pendulum wont wait Give me the alter let me shine The pendulum wont wait
