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• Artiste: Mars Volta (The)
• Titre: Cue The Sun
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Shadow stains under my eyes Sinking my rabies in wet cement Tell me how to hide this suspicion Rotting in my belly like a cosmic hearse Tell me why you're changing the locks again Tell me how you reason what I can't handle No haven for the flammable ones Manacle spells The famine pulse Incinerated Sometimes, I burn numb to the surge of the toughest love Pin-prick my arms, carving my chest And gotta get out of here Oh, oh They don't want you to know They hide what you see All the people you'll hurt If you refuse to cue the sun Decimated, infiltrated, decimated by the mask I've always worn Decimated, infiltrated, decimated by the mask, I hope you know They don't want you to know They hide what you see All the people you'll hurt If you refuse to cue the sun They don't want you to know They hide what you see All the people you'll hurt If you refuse to cue the sun