Meccamputechture Lyrics - Mars Volta
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Amputechture came Philistine praise Bottomless pit of empty names Incarcerated habits tore from the palms Severing the breast Nursing all the youngs
Beneath those locks Of dirty red hair A necklace of follicles with sabertooth monocles They want a bouquet of black rose gems Castrating kisses stalactite stems They went and built a capsule in the cyanide one Where the holiest of water would have you to drown
Tomorrow is a gift ‘Cause now is never left You gotta find my body In the Mecca context
You give me a corpse You live in it now You’re staring from unkempt nourishment plows
You give me a corpse You live in it now You’re staring from unkempt nourishment plows
Please dismantle all this phantom limbs It’s the evidence of humans as ornaments Humans as ornaments Humans as ornaments Humans as ornaments
Everyone stabs all the time Persuation deflowers your sympathy Everybody has chosen to help the shovels that bury me
This stir is turning Christ to make repent again So I’ve heard They’re cutting all the youngest ones Said this dirt is turning Christ to make repent his lust So I’ve heard That the puppets tugs its pull
Please dismantle all this phantom limbs It’s the evidence of humans as ornaments Humans as ornaments Humans as ornaments Humans as ornaments
Everyone stares all the time Persuasion deflowers your sympathy Everybody’s choosing to hold these shovels and burying me
Nova meat The pin slipped whispers of both of our heaps Swept to an earth of Magdalen’s frowns Prune fingers who tug at a zealot’s shroud
I was called supreme truth as it touches this house I was called supreme truth…
Please dismantle all these phantom limbs It’s the evidence of humans as ornaments Humans as ornaments Humans as ornaments Humans as ornaments
I obsconse supreme truth as it touches this house I obsconse supreme truth as it touches this house
Everyone stares all the time Persuasion deflowers your sympathy Everybody’s choosing to hold these shovels and bury
Everyone stares all the time Persuasion deflowers your sympathy Everybody’s choosing to hold these shovels and burying
It lacks a human pulse It lacks a human pulse It lacks a human pulse It lacks a human pulse It lacks a human pulse It lacks a human pulse It lacks a human pulse – I know for sure now It lacks a human pulse – God knows for sure now It lacks a human pulse – Ah, ah, ah
Beneath those locks Of dirty red hair A necklace of follicles with sabertooth monocles They want a bouquet of black rose gems Castrating kisses stalactite stems They went and built a capsule in the cyanide one Where the holiest of water would have you to drown
Tomorrow is a gift ‘Cause now is never left You gotta find my body In the Mecca context
You give me a corpse You live in it now You’re staring from unkempt nourishment plows
You give me a corpse You live in it now You’re staring from unkempt nourishment plows
Please dismantle all this phantom limbs It’s the evidence of humans as ornaments Humans as ornaments Humans as ornaments Humans as ornaments
Everyone stabs all the time Persuation deflowers your sympathy Everybody has chosen to help the shovels that bury me
This stir is turning Christ to make repent again So I’ve heard They’re cutting all the youngest ones Said this dirt is turning Christ to make repent his lust So I’ve heard That the puppets tugs its pull
Please dismantle all this phantom limbs It’s the evidence of humans as ornaments Humans as ornaments Humans as ornaments Humans as ornaments
Everyone stares all the time Persuasion deflowers your sympathy Everybody’s choosing to hold these shovels and burying me
Nova meat The pin slipped whispers of both of our heaps Swept to an earth of Magdalen’s frowns Prune fingers who tug at a zealot’s shroud
I was called supreme truth as it touches this house I was called supreme truth…
Please dismantle all these phantom limbs It’s the evidence of humans as ornaments Humans as ornaments Humans as ornaments Humans as ornaments
I obsconse supreme truth as it touches this house I obsconse supreme truth as it touches this house
Everyone stares all the time Persuasion deflowers your sympathy Everybody’s choosing to hold these shovels and bury
Everyone stares all the time Persuasion deflowers your sympathy Everybody’s choosing to hold these shovels and burying
It lacks a human pulse It lacks a human pulse It lacks a human pulse It lacks a human pulse It lacks a human pulse It lacks a human pulse It lacks a human pulse – I know for sure now It lacks a human pulse – God knows for sure now It lacks a human pulse – Ah, ah, ah
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TMV | Reviewer: vivamoz | 6/28/09
This band intends to surpeise me all the damn time. Once I hear a song another comes up and is twice as good. I'm a huge The Smiths fan and I only allowed that certain band to enter me. But wow now these guys have gave me the same excitement I once expirienced with the wonderful music of The Smiths. This band is young and will continue to turn heads around. Wow!
Gewd. Real gewwwd. | Reviewer: Anonymous | 7/23/07
This gives me the same shivers De-Loused gave me when I was first turned on to TMV. Amputechture is on my iPod rotation daily!!
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