Mars Volta Concertina
In denial
Who will come clean all the ravenous debris
In disguise
Sideswiped by penance cerecloth sentencing
This scapegrace will pay my barking harangue... are you
listening?
On the 14th you stole
What hasn't grown old
In denial
File this under a bridge that he can't leave
Will those shadows glare
From that blank-rimmed stare
In a vacancy hush
Aunque me dejastes ahogado en el mar, acuestate en la
tierra de la realidad de tu sueño,
Manos me recuerdo solamente a ti te odio yo ya me voy
In denial
Who will clean up all this ravenous debris
In denial
File this under a bridge that he can't leave
And the storyville
Sawbones couldn't tell
The prescription to mend
All the broken wills
in the white lie wards
Don't you pretend
Tangled in thorns
To walk unborn
And this debt will collect
All the sickness that infects
Suddenly drives up
Sentencing valley
Count all the handshakes
Syringe overflows
Tangled in thorns
To walk unborn
And this debt will collect
All the sickness that you infect
And this debt will collect
All the sickness you infect
And this debt
