Song | Goliath |
Artist | The Mars Volta |
Album | Promo Only: Modern Rock Radio, April 2008 |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
The Mars Volta | |
The Bedlam in Goliath | |
Goliath | |
That night I remember what you slipped in my glass. | |
We came to wind within. ?? | |
I foamed at the mouth, | |
While the lights winked at me, | |
And now my shape is kept. | |
The rain it can’t hide, | |
Watch the paper this hex’s, | |
It’s so permanent. | |
Did she catch a left eye | |
When it blinks three times | |
Or once just to seal you in. | |
In your bloody bed | |
And your stained like ours ? | |
In place of poisoned heat. | |
I gotta rid this world of your intentions | |
stuff the corpse in casket ? | |
Give me that corpse please, | |
The one that don’t like me | |
I really want it now | |
Fold me up slowly | |
The one that can’t hold me | |
It fit just like a glove. | |
Your closet is bulging | |
Whatever we’re holding | |
Does it make you feel??? | |
When I seep inside your truth, through suspicious little coughs | |
You sink your nails inside a key, | |
While the door you shut closed up | |
The black stocking’s you kept, | |
Smell of wet cigarettes, | |
Torn of lust that you could not keep. | |
I have slept inside your fault, | |
I had you keep me here on this leash | |
For the rest of your past | |
I will feed them ???? | |
Cause this in the bowels of defeat ??? | |
And when you pray for an end to this, | |
I do believe this is eternity. | |
Give me that corpse please, | |
The one that don’t like me ? | |
I really want it now | |
Fold me up slowly | |
The one that can’t hold me | |
It fit just like a glove. | |
Your closet is bulging | |
Whatever we’re holding | |
Does it make you feel??? | |
Never heard a man speak like this man before. | |
Never heard a man speak like this man before. | |
All these days of my life, ever since I’ve been born | |
Never heard a man speak like this man before. | |
Never heard a man speak like this man before. | |
Never heard a man speak like this man before. | |
All these days of my life, ever since I’ve been born | |
Never heard a man speak like this man before. | |
Watch me now. | |
Say it Say it Say it Loud | |
Say it Say it Say it Loud | |
Hold your heavy….. burden | |
In a pocket full of trinkets I have drunk | |
Spit the remnants in your direction | |
This is the closest to any kingdom that you will come. | |
I’ve decided feel miscarriage coming on, | |
its numb and stuck clear in my throat | |
And I just can’t lose grip of it. | |
She fumigated my mental hygiene | |
I’m all out of pulse, but I know you can resuscitate me. | |
Never heard a man speak like this man before. | |
Never heard a man speak like this man before. | |
All these days of my life, ever since I’ve been born | |
Never heard a man speak like this man before. | |
Never heard a man speak like this man before. | |
Never heard a man speak like this man before. | |
All these days of my life, ever since I’ve been born | |
Never heard a man speak like this man before. | |
Watch me now! |
The Mars Volta | |
The Bedlam in Goliath | |
Goliath | |
That night I remember what you slipped in my glass. | |
We came to wind within. ?? | |
I foamed at the mouth, | |
While the lights winked at me, | |
And now my shape is kept. | |
The rain it can t hide, | |
Watch the paper this hex s, | |
It s so permanent. | |
Did she catch a left eye | |
When it blinks three times | |
Or once just to seal you in. | |
In your bloody bed | |
And your stained like ours ? | |
In place of poisoned heat. | |
I gotta rid this world of your intentions | |
stuff the corpse in casket ? | |
Give me that corpse please, | |
The one that don t like me | |
I really want it now | |
Fold me up slowly | |
The one that can t hold me | |
It fit just like a glove. | |
Your closet is bulging | |
Whatever we re holding | |
Does it make you feel??? | |
When I seep inside your truth, through suspicious little coughs | |
You sink your nails inside a key, | |
While the door you shut closed up | |
The black stocking s you kept, | |
Smell of wet cigarettes, | |
Torn of lust that you could not keep. | |
I have slept inside your fault, | |
I had you keep me here on this leash | |
For the rest of your past | |
I will feed them ???? | |
Cause this in the bowels of defeat ??? | |
And when you pray for an end to this, | |
I do believe this is eternity. | |
Give me that corpse please, | |
The one that don t like me ? | |
I really want it now | |
Fold me up slowly | |
The one that can t hold me | |
It fit just like a glove. | |
Your closet is bulging | |
Whatever we re holding | |
Does it make you feel??? | |
Never heard a man speak like this man before. | |
Never heard a man speak like this man before. | |
All these days of my life, ever since I ve been born | |
Never heard a man speak like this man before. | |
Never heard a man speak like this man before. | |
Never heard a man speak like this man before. | |
All these days of my life, ever since I ve been born | |
Never heard a man speak like this man before. | |
Watch me now. | |
Say it Say it Say it Loud | |
Say it Say it Say it Loud | |
Hold your heavy.. burden | |
In a pocket full of trinkets I have drunk | |
Spit the remnants in your direction | |
This is the closest to any kingdom that you will come. | |
I ve decided feel miscarriage coming on, | |
its numb and stuck clear in my throat | |
And I just can t lose grip of it. | |
She fumigated my mental hygiene | |
I m all out of pulse, but I know you can resuscitate me. | |
Never heard a man speak like this man before. | |
Never heard a man speak like this man before. | |
All these days of my life, ever since I ve been born | |
Never heard a man speak like this man before. | |
Never heard a man speak like this man before. | |
Never heard a man speak like this man before. | |
All these days of my life, ever since I ve been born | |
Never heard a man speak like this man before. | |
Watch me now! |
The Mars Volta | |
The Bedlam in Goliath | |
Goliath | |
That night I remember what you slipped in my glass. | |
We came to wind within. ?? | |
I foamed at the mouth, | |
While the lights winked at me, | |
And now my shape is kept. | |
The rain it can t hide, | |
Watch the paper this hex s, | |
It s so permanent. | |
Did she catch a left eye | |
When it blinks three times | |
Or once just to seal you in. | |
In your bloody bed | |
And your stained like ours ? | |
In place of poisoned heat. | |
I gotta rid this world of your intentions | |
stuff the corpse in casket ? | |
Give me that corpse please, | |
The one that don t like me | |
I really want it now | |
Fold me up slowly | |
The one that can t hold me | |
It fit just like a glove. | |
Your closet is bulging | |
Whatever we re holding | |
Does it make you feel??? | |
When I seep inside your truth, through suspicious little coughs | |
You sink your nails inside a key, | |
While the door you shut closed up | |
The black stocking s you kept, | |
Smell of wet cigarettes, | |
Torn of lust that you could not keep. | |
I have slept inside your fault, | |
I had you keep me here on this leash | |
For the rest of your past | |
I will feed them ???? | |
Cause this in the bowels of defeat ??? | |
And when you pray for an end to this, | |
I do believe this is eternity. | |
Give me that corpse please, | |
The one that don t like me ? | |
I really want it now | |
Fold me up slowly | |
The one that can t hold me | |
It fit just like a glove. | |
Your closet is bulging | |
Whatever we re holding | |
Does it make you feel??? | |
Never heard a man speak like this man before. | |
Never heard a man speak like this man before. | |
All these days of my life, ever since I ve been born | |
Never heard a man speak like this man before. | |
Never heard a man speak like this man before. | |
Never heard a man speak like this man before. | |
All these days of my life, ever since I ve been born | |
Never heard a man speak like this man before. | |
Watch me now. | |
Say it Say it Say it Loud | |
Say it Say it Say it Loud | |
Hold your heavy.. burden | |
In a pocket full of trinkets I have drunk | |
Spit the remnants in your direction | |
This is the closest to any kingdom that you will come. | |
I ve decided feel miscarriage coming on, | |
its numb and stuck clear in my throat | |
And I just can t lose grip of it. | |
She fumigated my mental hygiene | |
I m all out of pulse, but I know you can resuscitate me. | |
Never heard a man speak like this man before. | |
Never heard a man speak like this man before. | |
All these days of my life, ever since I ve been born | |
Never heard a man speak like this man before. | |
Never heard a man speak like this man before. | |
Never heard a man speak like this man before. | |
All these days of my life, ever since I ve been born | |
Never heard a man speak like this man before. | |
Watch me now! |