Cue The Sun

The Mars Volta

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    Shadow stains under my eyes
    Sinking my rabies in wet cement
    Tell me how to hide the suspicion
    Rotting in my belly like a cosmic hearse
    Tell me why you're changing the locks again
    Tell me how you reason what I can't handle
    No haven for, the flammable ones
    The manacle spells, the famine pulse, incarcerated
    Sometimes I burn numb to the surge of the toughest love
    Pinprick my arms, Carving my chest
    I gotta get out of here

    They don't want you to know
    They hide what you see
    All the people you'll hurt
    If you refuse to cue the sun

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    Decimated, infiltrated
    Decimated by the mask I always wore
    Decimated, infiltrated
    Decimated by the mask, I hope you know

    They don't want you to know
    They hide what you see
    All the people you'll hurt
    If you refuse to cue the sun

    They don't want you to know
    They hide what you see
    All the people you'll hurt
    If you refuse to cue the sun

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