The Mars Volta Lyrics
1. Cut That City
neonecropopulace has no reflection neocaeczaristic phallic ruins just east of the river denial the techs are breathing welcome to this neotokyo gridlocks will warn the chromlech alarms bouquet of cuticles landscape tantrums tramontane torching the tramontane i've heard the mumbling of citadels shifting on this richter scale the alleys will flow marble intercourse roil the pantheon... of subterfuge tramontane torching the tramontane this marabout isn't untouchable indentured by servitude neoinfidels - let's plug them in neopolygraphic, trip chords centrocircuiphobia the fallacy welcome to neotokyo tore the wings off seraphin, fed them to the anglophiles in this stag caberat the bark of buildings surged, through the whipping volt abode go to the lexicon you sluggard, if you will.
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