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    Zed And Two Naughts

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    Zed And Two Naughts
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      About "Zed And Two Naughts"

      Lyrics for The Mars Volta - "Zed And Two Naughts"

      I’m not really better
      Mallets crack with every breath, yeah
      I hear them scraping through the branches
      Against my broken window
      When I’ll let you in
      A silhouette holds me younger
      Can’t poke me with his pinch, yeah
      Flops and drips of nectar
      And excess being

      When she says
      Saint Christopher
      Don’t go on wondering
      There’s no one left to save
      'Cause no one’s at the wheal
      Saint Christopher
      Don’t go on wondering
      Nothing left to say
      There’s no one left to save
      'Cause no one’s at the wheal
      Saint Christopher

      And the cracks with under
      From a gash of stipple rain
      This bed will never rest you
      The answer’s in the summon
      While I lay here in
      The stow can fix the crown in
      A wasted dusk of tears
      The potion turns to nectar
      When the pigment leaves the body

      When she says:
      Saint Christopher
      Don’t go on wondering
      There’s no one left to save
      'Cause no one’s at the wheal
      Saint Christopher
      Don’t go on wondering
      Nothing left to say
      There’s no one left to save
      'Cause no one’s at the wheal
      Saint Christopher

      Thanks for praying, thanks for all
      Go, don’t like it anymore
      Have your breakfast feed in time
      And they say it ain’t too notch
      And they say it ain’t too notch

      Painted a full room of caves
      I’ll bring dreams of better masses
      Made of pastures
      Labyrinths turning, city maze
      I’ve been hanging, breeds of cancer
      Every door our children sing
      Watching a blizzard
      Watching a blizzard

      Saint Christopher
      Don’t go on wondering
      There’s no one left to save
      'Cause no one’s at the wheal
      Saint Christopher
      Don’t go on wondering
      Nothing left to say
      There’s no one left to save
      'Cause no one’s at the wheal
      Saint Christopher
      Don’t go on wondering
      There’s no one left to save
      'Cause no one’s at the wheal
      Saint Christopher
      Don’t go on wondering
      Nothing left to say
      There’s no one left to save
      'Cause no one’s at the wheal
      Saint Christopher

      SONGWRITERS:
      BIXLER, CEDRIC/RODRIGUEZ, OMAR
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