Don't you pretend that i'm not alive my bones never ache unless she's nearby where is your face in a safe of dead tongues i can see your reflection in
the mother holds her child Watches him die Hands to the sky crying, "Why, oh why?" Cause I need to watch things die... from a distance Vicariously
a zombie While the mother Holds her child Watches him die Hands to the sky crying Why, oh why? 'cause i need to watch things die From a distance Vicariously
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Traduzione: The Mars Volta. Vicarious Atonement.
Traduzione: Tool. Vicario.
zombie While the mother Holds her child Watches him die Hands to the sky crying Why, oh why? 'cause i need to watch things die From a distance Vicariously
: Don't you pretend that i'm not alive my bones never ache unless she's nearby where is your face in a safe of dead tongues i can see your reflection
Vicaria ci su? li guai e massimamenti cu un nn?havi a cui pi tutti vennu amici e pi mia mai a li grati mi l?afferru a trarraddui (Siciliano) Dentro la Vicaria
Vicaria (Ital.) Dentro la Vicaria ci sono i guai e soprattutto per chi non ha nessuno per tutti vengono amici e per me mai mi afferro alle grate disperatamente
Chickadee tosses leaves out of her nester My uncle's uncle's uncles fester To chesnutt's empty sound One by one they hit the ground It's fall and