The Mars Volta — Son et Lumiere lyrics
The page contains the lyrics of the song "Son et Lumiere" by The Mars Volta.
Lyrics
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 pock-marked shapes
The vermin you need to loathe