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Goliath

This song is by The Mars Volta and appears on the album The Bedlam In Goliath (2008).


That night I remember what you slipped in my glass, we came rewinding when
I foamed at the mouth while the lights winked at me and now my shape is kept
The rain it can't hide, wash the paint from this hex, is it so permanent?
Did she catch a left eye when it blinks three times or once just to seal you in?
In your drunken breath, did it stain like us in place of poison heat?
I gotta rid this world of your intention, swap the corpse in the casket

Give me that corpse please, the one that tore nightly
I really want it now
Fold the arms slowly, don't want you to hold me
It fits just like a glove
Does it make you feel alright?

When I seep inside your truth through suspicious little coughs
You sank your nails inside a key while the door you shut closed up
The black stockings you kept, smell of wet cigarette torn of lust that you could not keep
I have slept inside your fault to have you keep me here on this leash
For the rest of your pets, I will feed to the theft as we consummate the vows 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 tore nightly
I really want it now
Fold the arms slowly, don't want you to hold me
It fits just like a glove
Your closet is bulging, white marrow withholding
Does it make you feel alright?

Give me that corpse please, the one that tore nightly
I really want it now
Fold the arms slowly, don't want you to hold me
It fits just like a glove
Your closet is bulging, white marrow withholding
Does it make you feel alright?

Here I am, here I am
Here I am, here I am

Never heard a man speak like this man before
Never heard a man speak like this man before
All the 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 drink that I have drunk
Spit the remnants in your direction
This is the closest to any kingdom that you will come

I'm starting to feel a miscarriage coming on
It's numbing a stump clearing 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 the days of my life, ever since I've been born
Never heard a man speak like this man before

Here I am, here I am
Here I am, here I am

Never heard a man speak like this man before
Never heard a man speak like this man before
All the days of my life, ever since I've been born
Never heard a man speak like this man before, watch me now

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