Текст песни The Mars Volta - Meccamputechture

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Amputechture came Philistine praise Bottomless pit of empty names Incarcerated habit tore from the palms Severing the breast Melting on his arms Beneath those locks Of dirty red hair A necklace of follicles with sabertooth monocles They want a bouquet of black rose gems Castrating kisses stalactite stems They went and built a capsule in the cyanide one Where the holiest of water would have you to drown Tomorrow is a gift ‘Cause now is never left You gotta find my body In the Mecca context You give me a corpse You live in it now You’re staring from Unkempt nourishment plows You give me a corpse You live in it now You’re staring from Unkempt nourishment plows Please dismantle All this phantom limbs It’s the evidence of Humans as ornaments Humans as ornaments Humans as ornaments Humans as ornaments Everyone stares all the time Persuasion deflowers your sympathy Everybody’s choosing to hold these shovels and burying me This stir is turning Christ to make repent again So I’ve heard They’re cutting all the youngest ones Said this dirt is turning Christ to make repent his lust So I’ve heard That the puppets tugs its pull Please dismantle All this phantom limbs It’s the evidence of Humans as ornaments Humans as ornaments Humans as ornaments Humans as ornaments Everyone stares all the time Persuasion deflowers your sympathy Everybody’s choosing to hold these shovels and burying me Now for meat The pin slipped whispers of both of our heaps Swept to an earth of Magdalen’s frowns Prune fingers who tug at a zealot’s shroud I obsconse supreme truth As it touches this house I obsconse supreme truth Please dismantle All these phantom limbs It’s the evidence of Humans as ornaments Humans as ornaments Humans as ornaments Humans as ornaments I obsconse supreme truth As it touches this house I obsconse supreme truth As it touches this house Everyone stares all the time Persuasion deflowers your sympathy Everybody’s choosing to hold these shovels and bury Everyone stares all the time Persuasion deflowers your sympathy Everybody’s choosing to hold these shovels and burying It lacks a human corpse It lacks a human corpse It lacks a human corpse It lacks a human corpse It lacks a human corpse It lacks a human corpse It lacks a human corpse Don’t know for sure now It lacks a human corpse Don’t know for sure now It lacks a human corpse Ah, ah, ah

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