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• Artiste: Mars Volta (The)
• Titre: The Whip Hand
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When you leave the night on contagion's my own doublespeak malice tends to choke my father's grip but his hands are always clean Walk towards the light karmaless, your fetish in me you make me older swatting flies in the vaseline I'm not getting any better in this plot of dormant waste thorns decipher, teeth serrated in the venom I awake That's when I disconnect from you That's when I disconnect from you That's when I disconnect from you That's when I disconnect from you No turning back now too many shovels past the rubicon Must I desecrate it? Why can't you tell me where you've gone? Christened to die Paranoia lays hoax and device just when I find out boils only multiply Where the moon has burned her spirits in the stem of higher self you will hardly ever hear it cause you're never even there That's when I disconnect from you That's when I disconnect from you That's when I disconnect from you That's when I disconnect from you I am a landmine, I am a landmine So don't just step on me, no don't just step on me I am a landmine, a landmine And I can blossom in the petals of an ECT