The Mars Volta Vicarious Atonement Lyrics
            Don't you pretend
            That I'm not alive
            My bones never ache
            Unless she's nearby
            Where is your face?
            In a safe of dead tongues
            I can see your reflection
            In your totem first born
            I suspect you've been carrying
            A pack of wolves
            A pack of wolves
            I regret not killing you while I had the chance
            I know I had the chance
            I know I had...
        
            Maybe I will always haunt you
            Mark the somnolence with truth
            Better hang your dead palace
            Than have a living home to lose
            In the River Ganges, God d___s my name
        
            Don't let these hands
            sharpen your eyes
            A rasp of tails
        
            Don't let these hands
            sharpen your eyes
            A rasp of tails
        
            Don't let these hands
            sharpen your eyes
            A rasp of tails
        
            Don't let these hands
            sharpen your eyes
            A rasp of tails
        
            Don't let these hands
            sharpen your eyes
            A rasp of tails
        
            Don't let these hands
            sharpen your eyes
            A rasp of tails
        
            Don't let these hands
            sharpen your eyes
            A rasp of tails...
        
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