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the mother holds her child Watches him die Hands to the sky crying, "Why, oh why?" Cause I need to watch things die... from a distance Vicariously
Don't you pretend that i'm not alive my bones never ache unless she's nearby where is your face in a safe of dead tongues i can see your reflection in
Translation: The Mars Volta. Vicarious Atonement.
Translation: Tool. Vicarious.
zombie While the mother Holds her child Watches him die Hands to the sky crying Why, oh why? 'cause i need to watch things die From a distance Vicariously
: Don't you pretend that i'm not alive my bones never ache unless she's nearby where is your face in a safe of dead tongues i can see your reflection
a zombie While the mother Holds her child Watches him die Hands to the sky crying Why, oh why? 'cause i need to watch things die From a distance Vicariously
God help me what can I do, my girlfriend's dad is a Vicar boo hoo, and he won't let me be alone with you, oh he's a Vicar and there's nothing I can do
A child did rumble, went kicking loud trash A ghost girl and a bulldog are whittling myflash In the kitchen of birds sits a wicked child's cat But
Anyone wondered where the vicar goes? Anyone wondered how the vicar knows? More Tea Vicar More Tea Vicar Anyone wondered who the vicar sees? Anyone