the mars volta
teflon
Just don't know the layman's terms To call the mess you bleed Crawls beneath the surface Sought blood through a family tree  The date's been changed With each new phase I'm anxious bouts of nervous  What am I without the bruises? These switches won't come on What do I do to lose it? Beneath this distress call  [Repeat: x2] Let the wheels burn, let the wheels burn Stack the tires to the neck with a body inside  Frames of infrared Keep scrolling into focus Scarab claimed the busy signal With the habits that you noticed  The date's been changed With each new phase I'm anxious bouts of nervous  What am I without the bruises? These switches won't come on What do I do to lose it? Beneath this distress call  [Repeat: x2] Let the wheels burn, let the wheels burn Stack the tires to the neck with a body inside  Take in all the hostages Into the Oval Office Draw the curtains, part their hair And pull the trigger softly  If they have become empty Then I'll just take you with me One driver in your motorcade Is all it takes, is all it takes  Selling graves in Teflon veins Is all it takes is all it takes  What am I without the bruises? These switches won't come on What do I do to lose it? Beneath this distress call  [Repeat: x2] Let the wheels burn, let the wheels burn Stack the tires to the neck with a body inside