I've seen the only living traces flicker in the sulphur
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And the ones who do believe me place your favor
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Before you lay your question down there's a matter of the payment
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To you I slipped on crooked sores in conclaves that you bothered
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Let me be your Tourniquet Man
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Let me keep you as a favor
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Let me be your Tourniquet Man
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Let me keep you as a favor
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When I hear your fingers, they will spell my name
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As I trade the faces of the holders
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Let me be your Tourniquet Man
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Let me keep you as a favor
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Let me be your Tourniquet Man
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Let me keep you as a favor
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I can't diminish anymore if I choose to dissolve in you
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So much we can lose
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I can't diminish anymore if I choose to dissolve in you
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So much we can lose
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I can't diminish anymore if I choose to dissolve in you
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So much we can lose
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Tourniquet Man
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Mars Volta |