by The Mars Volta on album Miscellaneous

The Mars Volta Miscellaneous Son Et Lumiere & Inertiatic ESP Clipside of the pinkeye flight I'm not the percent you think survives I need sanctuary in the pages of this book Gestating with all t

by Mars Volta on album Miscellaneous

Mars Volta Miscellaneous The Widow (I'll Never Sleep Alone) He's got fasting black lungs Made of clove splintered shardes They're the kind that will talk Through a weezing of coughs And I he

by The Mars Volta on album The Bedlam in Goliath

The Mars Volta The Bedlam in Goliath Ouroboros It appears to me Quoting alarms The guillotine smirks In your house I smothered Sight unseen Sworn to harm Ground to a powder And soaked through t

by Mars Volta on album De-loused in the Comatorium

Mars Volta De-loused in the Comatorium Eria tarka And there are those who Hadn't found the speaking so wrong Is it wrong Of Pavlov lore They ran rampant through the floors Is this wrong Fe

by Ameritz Digital Karaoke on album The Widow (In the Style of the Mars Volta) [Karaoke Version]

by All Star Karaoke on album The Widow (In The Style of Mars Volta) [Karaoke]

by All Star Karaoke on album The Widow (In The Style of Mars Volta) [Karaoke]

by Mars Volta on album Noctourniquet

How long must I wait How long must I wait Til the mountains of avarice turn blue? How long must I wait How long must I wait Til the moleskin I pick becomes fused? The avulsion whims its spur

by The Mars Volta on album Noctourniquet

How long must I wait How long must I wait Til the mountains of avarice turn blue? How long must I wait How long must I wait Til the moleskin I pick becomes fused? The avulsion whims its spur

by The Mars Volta on album Amputechture

Enfermo llegue Y para componerme ando de vago No me des tu obediencia Por que te enseno mi cuerpo de lodo En donde la piel estuvo debil Con una hambre que no me deja cantar En mi vida, El oscuro me m

by Mars Volta on album Octahedron

With qualms that I speak of the wrists I have cut By flooding the tubs where the warmth held below The lockets believe that the secret of love Has caught its own tail and it just won't give up

by The Mars Volta on album Noctourniquet

Make my bed in droughts of beryl I haven't shot this thing in years Do you think I'll fold? Calloused hands of detriment From a crossbow flinch of gasping air Do you think I'll... So long,

by The Mars Volta on album Amputechture

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 car

by The Mars Volta on album De-Loused in the Comatorium

[Instrumental]

by Mars Volta on album Noctourniquet

I must have crawled through your bedroom door in a fit of jealous breath perched upon the Baptist foot of your unsuspecting bed From the blossom rags in my jackal croon to the stems of this cin

by Mars Volta on album Noctourniquet

There was once a boy With knives stuck in his voice All he wanted, all he wanted was a little affection Until one day he came To tempt his mother’s taste All she wanted, all she wanted was to

by Mars Volta on album Noctourniquet

When you leave the nights on contagions bind your doublespeak Malice tends to choke my father's grip but his hands are always clean Walk towards the light karmaless, your fetish in me You

by The Mars Volta on album Noctourniquet

if I trust in the wind she will pave me a different road I will try and start over but I think I must choose someone else I am pulled from the pages where the letters lack the pigment of trust mu

by Mars Volta on album Noctourniquet

Make my bed in droughts of beryl I haven't shot this thing in years Do you think I'll fold? Calloused hands of detriment From a crossbow flinch of gasping air Do you think I'll... So long, d

by The Mars Volta on album Noctourniquet

There was once a boy With knives stuck in his voice All he wanted, all he wanted was a little affection Until one day he came To tempt his mother’s taste All she wanted, all she wanted was to