The Mars Volta Televators Lyrics

Just as he hit the ground
They lowered a tow that
Stuck in his neck to the gills
Fragments of sobriquets
Riddle me this
Three half eaten cornias
Who hit the aureole
Stalk the ground
Stalk the ground

You should have seen
The curse that flew right by you.
Page of concrete
Stained walks crutch in hobbled sway
Auto da fé
A capulary hint of red
Only this manupod crescent in shape has escaped.

The house half the way
Fell empty with teeth that
Split both his lips, mark these words
One day this chalk outline
Will circle this city
Was he robbed of the asphalt
That cushioned his face?
A room colored charlatan
Hid in a safe
Stalk the ground
Stalk the ground

You should have seen
The curse that flew right by you
Page of concrete
Stain walks crutch in hobbled sway
Auto da fé
A capulary hint of red
Only this manupod crescent in shape has escaped

Pull the pins
Save your grace
Mark these words
On his grave
Pull the pins
Save your grace
Mark these words
On his grave

You should have seen
The curse that flew right by you
Page of concrete
Stain walks crutch in hobbled sway
Auto da fé
A capulary hint of red
Everyone knows the last toes are always the coldest to go

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