ฟังเพลงThe Whip Hand

The Whip Hand - The Mars Volta

When you leave the night on

Contagions bind your doublespeak

Malice tends to choke my father's grip

But his hands are always clean

Walk towards the light

Convalesce your fetish in me

You make me older

Swatting flies in the vaseline

And I'm not getting any better

In this plot of dormant wakes

The thorns decipher, speak serrated

From the figure of an eight

That's when I disconnect from you

That's when I disconnect from you

That's when I disconnect from you

That's when I disconnect

No turning back now

Too many shovels past the rubicon

Must I desecrate it

Why can't you tell me where you've gone

Christened to die

Paranoia as hoaxing device

Just when I find out

Moira draws the moth to fire

Where the bluest burn of spirits

Draws the stem of hyacinth

You will hardly ever hear it

Because the muzzle always fits

That's when I disconnect from you

That's when I disconnect from you

That's when I disconnect from you

That's when I disconnect

I am a landmine, I am a landmine

So don't just step on me, so don't just step on me

'Cause I'm a landmine, 'cause I'm a landmine

And I can blossom in the pedals of an ECT

That's when I disconnect from you

That's when I disconnect, disconnect from

That's when I disconnect from you

That's when I disconnect, disconnect from