THE MARS VOLTA LYRICS

"Son Et Lumiere"

Clipside of the pinkeye flight
I'm not the percent you think survives
I need sanctuary in the pages of this book
Gestating with all the other rats
Nurse said that my skin will need a graft
I am of pockmarked shapes
The vermin you need to loathe

Thanks to Andrew for these lyrics

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