Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Conjugal Burns, artist - The Mars Volta. Album song The Bedlam in Goliath, in the genre Иностранный рок
Date of issue: 31.12.2007
Record label: Motown
Song language: English
Conjugal Burns |
The horseman you have brought deserve me |
Somehow they’ve made it through the floor |
The clocks you set, are they reversing? |
Before this visit turns conjugal evermore |
Maybe tonight, oh… |
So my half is waiting, filed to a pulp |
Used insomnia’s been cleansing with floods |
I got a pain inside that’ll rip through the very fabric of time |
Cause I’ve been with you before God gave me sin |
I’ve got to get born |
Just so you know… |
There’s too many reasons, too many reasons |
Too many reasons, too many reasons |
Too many rea- |
You set the silver down to guard me from the weak |
You check the spelling for nothing, nothing |
You set the silver down to guard me from the weak |
You check the spelling for nothing, nothing |
You sent yourself the flood |
All of this time |
Bedsore containment |
Where am I now |
That the music has faded? |
All of this time |
Bedsore containment |
Where am I now |
That the music has faded? |
And I’m nowhere near the place |
You sent me here to breathe |
But I’m drawing closer to the present |
And I’ll find a space with no memories |
I’ve got a second chance to inhabit the living |
If Goliath won’t speak |
I’m blinded by heaven |
When will your Eden come die? |
If the liars that blink |
Are bound by the sender |
Trinkets you gave have all rusted down |
All of this time |
Bedsore containment |
Where am I now |
That the music has faded? |
All of this time |
Bedsore containment |
Where am I now |
That the music has faded? |
You better steal this chance to give birth to more |
You’ll wear those healing damns down to the plug |
All of this time |
Bedsore containment |
Where am I now |
That the music has faded? |
All of this time |
Bedsore containment |
Where am I now |
That the music has faded? |
You better steal this chance to give birth to more |
You’ll wear those healing damns down to the plug |