VociferĂł

by The Mars Volta

From the album: Lucro Sucio; Los Ojos del VacĂ­o

Duration: 2:28

Lucro Sucio; Los Ojos del VacĂ­o cover art

Lyrics for VociferĂł

Calmly, she's sat with her back pressed against the door But the day you came knockin' You chose so foolishly, you thought that you could poke the bear But this time, you'd find out Why should I refuse this murder of crows? 'Cause they've never seen Twenty beasts through the blinds Tainted dreams from twenty-two parallel lines God is movin' gently, should we put blood on the door? The card's saying, "No" Wheel within a wheel, crushed by figurines, empty carousels Yeah, we'd all get crushed Down, down 'til we become dust Was it you that locked me in this great beyond now? Vociferous hearts that mark the space where dead horses reign How many have died? Oh, oh-oh-oh Oh-oh-oh-oh I can see you walkin' in and out of your own cremation Measure twice and cut once Too many voiceless offer passage to her in the rain Your pain is colored axe red Peekin' through cumulus scripture Go rid yourself of machinations Bloomin' in the fields of the Lord 'Til we all come crashin' down

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