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    My anguish told you
    A persistent lie
    The parasitic circuits that you push by wheel
    Were spoken to me every time

    And like a charlatan
    You counterfeit the vessels through flesh and time
    These packs we keep in secret
    Are drinking from a well that was cured by drought

    My torment adores you
    When my strings are tied
    Out of compulsion I must decimate
    The sapless embryonic miles

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    And like a charlatan
    You counterfeit the vessels through flesh and time
    These packs we keep in secret
    Are drinking from a well that was cured by drought

    My lives are burrowed voices
    Twisted by the handle so they won't let go
    These limbs are idle creatures
    Extensions of a spirit that has no control
    My heart is trapped inside
    And I refuse to accept this throne

    My night’s unfolding
    Reads like a page of test results
    This sterile codex
    Is missing all my life's resolve

    And like a charlatan
    You counterfeit the vessels through flesh and time
    These packs we keep in secret
    Are drinking from a well that was cured by drought

    Song details

    Composition: The Mars Volta, Omar Rodriguez-Lopez, and Cedric Bixler-Zavala

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