所属专辑:Noctourniquet
歌手: The Mars Volta
时长: 04:25
The Mars Volta - Trinkets Pale Of Moon[00:00:00]
By the landfill I lust[00:00:30]
I burn the clothing before I dig into the ground[00:00:37]
I am Janus faced belial with vines[00:00:44]
You're going to wish you hadn't run[00:00:51]
Claire Audina is calling me[00:01:00]
I hear the hearts of tiny beating drums[00:01:06]
I feigned umbrage at my bruising fists[00:01:14]
You're going to wish you hadn't run[00:01:21]
And with these trinkets pale of moon[00:01:29]
Senescent charms become a bludgeon of wrinkles[00:01:33]
When I nurse your tired heart[00:01:39]
For every time you hear this strain[00:01:43]
Of lullabies collapsing[00:01:47]
Walk towards the echo and let it hold your trembling[00:01:50]
Their gourds are punctured easily[00:02:00]
Amnesia fumes in little twists of silk[00:02:06]
Induce this multistrobe with melody[00:02:13]
You're going to wish you hadn't run[00:02:20]
I sing your epicedium[00:02:29]
My father taught me when I was young[00:02:35]
You'll wear the tattered fringe of hangnail regalia[00:02:42]
You're going to wish you hadn't run[00:02:49]
And with these trinkets pale of moon[00:02:57]
Senescent charms become a bludgeon of wrinkles[00:03:01]
When I nurse your tired heart[00:03:06]
For every time you hear this strain[00:03:10]
Of lullabies collapsing[00:03:15]
Walk towards the echo and let it hold your trembling[00:03:17]