Lapochka-The Mars Volta

Lapochka

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时间:2012-03-23

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Lapochka - The Mars Volta

How long must I wait

How long must I wait

Till the mountains of avarice turn blue

How long must I wait

How long must I wait

Till the moleskin I pick becomes fuse

Avulsion limps it's spurs in the pinches of my earth

The dust I kick of animus shatters

Recorded on my reels of tape the trauma stops my flow

And in your suppression tastes sulfur

Hear the children say

Tear of mended sails

How long must I wait

How long must I wait

Till the mountains of avarice turn blue

How long must I wait

How long must I wait

Till the moleskin I pick becomes fuse

As if suddenly your avalanche

Reverses my polarity

And secretly come Sunday morning

Standing at the pulpit to an empty room

Hear the children say

Tear of mended sails

How long must I wait

How long must I wait

Till the mountains of avarice turn blue

How long must I wait

How long must I wait

Till the moleskin I pick becomes fused

The drowning water you drank passed on by birth

I'm no longer willing to give you control

Water you drank passed on by birth

I'm no longer willing to give you control

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