Noctourniquet-The Mars Volta

[00:19.20]Made my bed in drought of barrel [00:23.58]I haven't shot this thing in years [00:29.08] [00:31.39]Do you think I'll fold? [00:35.23] [00:38.11]Callous hands of detriment [00:41.80]From a crossbow flinch of gasping air [00:46.92] [00:50.25]Do you think I'll... [00:52.39]Solomon, don't fall apart [00:55.71] [00:56.45]Their words have made the perfect burden [01:00.64] [01:01.46]Solomon, your hollow heart [01:05.20] [01:05.83]A nomadic void of halcyon youth [01:10.14] [01:15.64]Prenatal at the hips were we once joined [01:20.14]Seperated by the scalpel when we were young [01:24.58] [01:27.33]Do you think I'll fold? [01:30.52] [01:34.51]Held under the water in a breathless troth [01:38.52] [01:39.09]Buried in the plot of your front steps [01:43.08] [01:46.14]Do you think I'll fold? [01:49.71] [01:53.14]Incinerate the faith that you were taught [01:57.83]Incinerate your crone of useless flesh [02:02.08] [02:04.83]Do you think I'll... [02:07.53]Solomon, don't fall apart [02:11.65]Their words have made the perfect burden [02:15.97] [02:16.72]Solomon, your hollow heart [02:21.22]A nomadic void of halcyon youth [02:25.34] [02:26.16]Solomon, don't fall apart [02:30.53]Their words have made the perfect burden [02:34.84] [02:35.53]Solomon, your hollow heart [02:39.90]A nomadic void of halcyon youth [02:44.47] [02:45.72]And in this life you long to flee [02:50.59] [02:51.09]You can stop the rain from falling [02:55.65]Tie it on in your mind [02:59.78] [03:00.96]It's your noctourniquet [03:04.78]And in your file will it read [03:09.84]That you caved into the night? [03:14.09] [03:14.72]Tie it on in your mind [03:18.66] [03:19.84]It's your noctourniquet [03:24.13] [03:39.51]Made my bed in drought of barrel [03:43.57]I haven't shot this thing in years [03:47.76] [03:51.51]Do you think I'll fold? [03:54.27] [03:57.82]Bucolic hymns that frolic on your hissing tongue [04:02.45]The rivalry of siblings cut from saffron cloth [04:06.76] [04:09.70]Do you think I'll fold? [04:13.45] [04:16.45]I reach right through the pavement with the shortest straw [04:21.14]Never a dull blade in your mother's drawer [04:25.64] [04:28.45]Do you think I'll fold? [04:32.39] [04:35.83]Place it in the thirst of her endless flask [04:40.20]The iridescent poison will quench forboding [04:44.45] [04:47.33]Do you think that... [04:49.95]Solomon, don't fall apart [04:53.51] [04:54.14]Their words have made the perfect burden [04:58.51] [04:59.07]Solomon, your hollow heart [05:02.89] [05:03.45]A nomadic void of halcyon youth [05:07.70] [05:08.39]Solomon, don't fall apart [05:12.89]Their words have made the perfect burden [05:17.20] [05:17.95]Solomon, your hollow heart [05:22.39]A nomadic void of halcyon youth