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  • 标题:Miranda That Ghost Just Isn't Holy Anymore

    副标题:(Pour Another Icepick)

    标签: 总谱

    艺人:Mars Volta(The)

    作曲:BixlerZavala ...

    附注:
    I think I’ve become one of the others
    I think I’ve become one of the others
    I think I’ve become one of the others
    
    There was a frail syrup dripping off 
    His lap danced lapel, punctuated by her 
    Decrepit prowl she washed down the hatching 
    Gizzard soft as a mane of needles 
    His orifice icicles hemorrhaged 
    By combing her torso to a pile 
    Perspired the trophy shelves made room for his 
    collapse 
    She was a mink handjob in sarcophagus heels 
    
    Bring me to my knees 
    Read the sharpened lines 
    All my arms 
    Bled me blind 
    
    Faucet leaks in shadows 
    Spilling from morgue lancet 
    Caressed your fontanelle 
    
    I've sworn to kill 
    Every last one 
    Every last one 
    
    Panic in the shakes of the wounded 
    Panic in the worms 
    Onto the floor 
    And out of your mouth 
    Out of your eyelids 
    
    No there’s no light 
    In the darkest of your furthest reaches 
    No there’s no light 
    In the darkest of your furthest reaches 
    
    All your dreams 
    splintered off 
    Leech by leech 
    On this catafalque 
    
    Anyone will tell you 
    Yes anyone 
    Chance had me setting a trip wire alarm 
    
    Your mother flirted with disease 
    When she skinned that costume by it’s navel strings 
    
    Panic in the shakes of the wounded 
    Panic in the worms 
    Onto the floor 
    And out of your mouth 
    And out of your eyelids 
    
    No there’s no light 
    In the darkest of your furthest reaches 
    No there’s no light 
    In the darkest of your furthest reaches 
    No there’s no light 
    In the darkest of your furthest reaches 
    No there’s no light 
    In the darkest of your furthest reaches 
    
    Shockless shackles free you 
    Fools taste tongues 
    I better leave you again, 
    I won't be owned 
    Not this time 
    
    Shockless shackles free you 
    Volt face cons 
    abandon you again 
    I won’t feel not this time 
    
    Brick by brick 
    the night eclipsed 
    Pricked by cuticle thorns 
    Dried the sleep 
    on nursery slits 
    Into this life I’m born 
    
    Heaven's just a scab away 
    I'd like to see you after just one taste 
    
    Sink your teeth into the flesh of midnight 
    Night forever more 
    let them see it has begun 
    The others I’ve become 
    
    If you should see the dice 
    Charmed with it’s snaked choked eyes 
    You’ll wear the widows weeds 
    Because they’re just your size 
    
    Behind the snail secretion 
    Leaves a dry heave that absorbs 
    a limbless procreation 
    let the infant crawled deformed 
    
    A bag replace the breath 
    of these suffocating sheets 
    and now when the craving calls 
    I'll scratch my itchy teeth 
    
    And soon 
    Come on 
    if you don't know... 
    Come on 
    if you dont know 
    
    Sink your teeth into 
    the flesh of midnight 
    Night forever more 
    Sink your teeth into 
    the flesh of midnight 
    Night forever more 
    
    She fell for the whispers 
    Sister flooded deaf tears 
    that night tore a river 
    in her baron womb mirror 
    
    And his multiple sons 
    with their mandible tongues 
    set crucified fires to petrified homes 
    let it burn 
    
    And the owls they were watching 
    and the owls did't care 
    then the owls came a knocking 
    placenta in their stares 
    
    They will feed on all the carnage 
    leftover from the flood 
    and in the corner of their eyes 
    fled sister L'Via 
    
    Now the pieces went floating 
    reflecting all at dusk 
    conceived from the stabbing 
    was Vismund Cygnus 
    
    25 wives in the lake tonight 
    raw bark in the water of the marble shrine 
    25 snakes pour out your eyes 
    yeah the icepicks cumming on the marble shrine 
    25 snakes are drowning 
    
    You cant bend your crooked arms 
    or fold your punctured proof 
    the air is growing cold 
    and there's nothing you can do 
    
    Soon there'll be no gauze 
    inside the confessional 
    only rows of crows 
    defrocking every breath 
    
    And one day you'll remember 
    behind the melting cones 
    I said one day you'll remember 
    behind the melting cones 
    you've already had a family 
    in the burial of your home 
    
    Not forevermore 
    
    And I peel back all of my skin 
    peel it back let it all run 
    
    
    Brick by brick 
    the night eclipsed 
    Pricked by cuticle thorns 
    Dried the sleep 
    on nursery slits 
    Into this life I’m born 
    
    Heaven's just a scab away 
    I'd like to see you after just one taste 
    
    Sink your teeth into the flesh of midnight 
    Night forever more 
    let them see it has begun 
    The others I’ve become 
    
    No there’s no light 
    In the darkest of your furthest reaches 
    No there’s no light 
    In the darkest of your furthest reaches 
    No there’s no light 
    In the darkest of your furthest reaches 
    No there’s no light 
    In the darkest of your furthest reaches 
    
    No there's no light (No there's no light, no there's no 
    time)
    In the darkest of your furthest reaches (You ain't got 
    nothing your life was just a lie) 
    No there's no light (No there's no light, no there's no 
    time)
    In the darkest of your furthest reaches (You ain't got 
    nothing, you ain't got...)
    
    The ocean floor is hidden from your viewing lense
    A depth perception languished in the night
    All my life I've been sewing the wounds
    But the seeds sprout a lachrymal cloud

    节拍: Moderate ♩ = 136

    标记:pisacis ~
    歌词:
    [a. VADE MECUM]

    I've always wanted
    To eat glass with you again
    But I never knew how
    How to talk without
    Walls dropping on the eve
    The nest they made couldn't break you
    Along the fallen
    Scowled a fence of beaks
    But the temple is scathing
    Through your veins
    They were scaling
    Through an ice pick of abscess reckoning

    And when Miranda sang
    Everyone turned away
    Used to the noose they obey

    And whoever said that they would scatter
    Separating the mother from child
    She can bat a broken eyelid
    Raining maggots from its sty
    And with the traces that she leaves
    She will skin you out alive

    All the children go grinding their jaws
    The sweet smell of their toothless canals
    And the dam she will break,
    Make an ocean from this lake
    As they siphon off all our blood

    And when Miranda sang
    Everyone turned away
    Used to the noose they obey

    And when Miranda sang
    Everyone turned away
    Used to the noose they obey

    And when Miranda sang
    Everyone turned away
    Used to the noose they obey

    [b. POUR ANOTHER ICEPICK]

    I think I've become like one of the others
    I think I've become like one of the others
    I think I've become like one of the others

    There was a frail syrup dripping off
    His lap danced lapel, punctuated by her
    Decrepit prowl she washed down the hatching
    Gizzard soft as a mane of needles
    His orifice icicles hemorrhaged
    By combing her torso to a pile
    Perspired the trophy shelves made room for his collapse
    She was a mink hand job in sarcophagus heels

    Bring me to my knees
    Read the sharpened lines
    All my arms,
    Bled me blind
    Faucet leaks in shadows
    Spilling from morgue lancet
    Caressed your fontanelle
    I've sworn to kill every last one
    Every last one
    Panic in the shakes of the wounded
    Panic in the worms
    Onto the floor
    And out of your mouth
    Out of your eyelids

    No there's no light, in the darkest
    Of your furthest reaches
    No there's no light, in the darkest
    Of your furthest reaches

    All your dreams, splintered off
    Leech by leech on this catafalque
    Anyone will tell you, yes anyone
    Chance had me setting a trip wire alarm
    Your mother flirted with disease
    When she skinned that costume by its navel strings
    Panic in the shakes of the wounded
    Panic in the worms, onto the floor
    And out of your mouth
    And out of your eyelids

    No there's no light, in the darkest
    Of your furthest reaches
    No there's no light, in the darkest
    Of your furthest reaches
    No there's no light, in the darkest
    Of your furthest reaches

    Shock lest shackles free you
    Volt face cons
    Abandon you again
    I won't feel not this time

    Shock lest shackles free you
    Volt face cons
    Abandon you again
    I won't feel not this time

    [c. PISACIS (PHRA-MEN-MA)]

    Brick by brick, the night eclipsed
    Pricked by cuticle thorns
    Dried the sleep on nursery slits
    Into this life I'm born
    Heaven's just a scab away
    I'd like to see you after just one taste

    Sink your teeth into the flesh of midnight
    Night forever more,
    Let them see it has begun
    The others I've become

    If you should see the dice,
    Charmed with its snaked choked eyes
    You'll wear the widows weeds
    Because they're just your size
    Behind the snail secretion,
    Leaves a dry heave that absorbs
    A limbless procreation,
    Let the infant crawled deformed
    A bag replaced the breath of these suffocating sheets
    And now when the craving calls
    I'll scratch my itchy teeth

    Come on and sing it now...

    Sink your teeth into the flesh of midnight,
    Night forever more
    Sink your teeth into the flesh of midnight,
    Night forever more

    She fell for the whispers,
    Sister flooded deaf tears
    That night tore a river,
    In her baron womb mirror
    And his multiple sons with their mandible tongues
    Set crucified fires to petrified homes...
    Let it burn

    And the owls they were watching
    And the owls didn't care
    Then the owls came a knocking,
    Placenta in their stares
    They will feed on all the carnage,
    Leftover from the flood
    And in the corner of their eyes,
    Fled sister L' Via
    Sister L' Via

    Now the pieces went floating,
    Reflecting all at dusk
    Conceived from the stabbing,
    Was Vismund Cygnus

    Twenty five wives in the lake tonight...

    [d. CON SAFO]

    Twenty five wives in the lake tonight
    Raw bark in the water of the marble shrine
    Twenty five snakes pour out your eyes
    Yeah the icepicks cumming on the marble shrine
    Twenty five snakes are drowning
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