The Mars Volta - Teflon

LRC by lzh ,from jiangxi pingxiang

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Just don't know the layman's terms

to call the mess you bleed

Crawls beneath the surface

sought blood to a family tree

The date's been changed with each new phase

I'm anxious bouts of nervous

What am I without the bruises?

These switches won't come on

What do I do to lose it?

Beneath this distress call

Let the wheels burn, let the wheels burn

Stack the tires to the neck with a body inside

Let the wheels burn, let the wheels burn

Stack the tires to the neck with a body inside

Frames of infrared

keep scrolling into focus

Scarab claimed the busy signal

with the habits that you noticed

The date's been changed

with each new phase

I'm anxious bouts of nervous

What am I without the bruises?

These switches won't come on

What do I do to lose it?

Beneath this distress call

Let the wheels burn, let the wheels burn

Stack the tires to the neck with a body inside

Let the wheels burn, let the wheels burn

Stack the tires to the neck with a body inside

Take in all the hostages

into the Oval Office

Draw the curtains, part their hair

and pull the trigger softly

If they have me come and tend

then I'll just take you with me

One driver in your motorcade

is all it takes, is all it takes

Selling graves and teflon veins

is all it takes, is all it takes

What am I without the bruises?

These switches won't come on

What do I do to lose it?

Beneath this distress call

Let the wheels burn, let the wheels burn

Stack the tires to the neck with a body inside

Let the wheels burn, let the wheels burn

Stack the tires to the neck with a body inside