The Mars Volta - Zed And Two Naughts Lyrics
I'm not really betterMallets crack with every breath, yeahI hear them scraping through the brancheљAgainst my broken windowWhen I'll let you inA silhouette holds me youngerCan't poke me with his pinch, yeahFlops and drips of nectarAnd excess beingWhen she saysSaint christopherDon't go on wonderingThere's no one left to saveCause no one's at the whealSaint christopherDon't go on wonderingNothing left to sayThere's no one left to saveCauљe no one's at the whealSaint christopherAnd the cracks with underFrom a gash of stipple rainThis bed will never rest youThe answer's in the summonWhile I lay here inThe stow can fix the crown inA wasted dusk of tearsThe potion turns to nectarWhen the pigment leaves the bodyWhen she says:Saint christopherDon't go on wonderingThere's no one left to saveCause no one's at the whealSaint christopherDon't go on wonderingNothing left to sayThere's no one left to saveCauљe no one's at the whealSaint christopherThanks for praying, thanks for allGo, don't like it anymoreHave your breakfast feed in timeAnd they say it ain't too notchAnd they say it ain't too notchPainted a full room of cavesI'll bring dreams of better massesMade of pasturesLabyrinths turning, city mazeI've been hanging, breeds of cancerEvery door our children singWatching a blizzardWatching a blizzardSaint christopherDon't go on wonderingThere's no one left to љaveCause no one's at the whealSaint christopherDon't go on wonderingNothing left to sayThere's no one left to saveCause no one's at the whealSaint christopherDon't go on wonderingThere's no one left to saveCause no one's at the whealSaint christopherDon't go on wonderingNothing left to sayThere's no one left to saveCause no one's at the whealSaint chriљtopher
