The Mars Volta - Lapochka (HQ Audio)

D. Parks man, his performance on this track is flippin' mint... What a machine!

"how long must I wait?"

yee i love this song hahah fuckin zones me right out lkiek im floating around in space

I just CANNOT figure out how they went from At The Drive in to future sound fuckin psychedelic masterpiece Mars Volta. It literally blows my mind :]

I cant remember what song title of alpha and omega anyone know?

In absentia

_how long must I wait?
how long must I wait?
'til the mountains of avarice turn blue?

how long must I wait?
how long must I wait?
'til the moleskin I picked becomes fused?_

there are many more examples, but this is a fine one that really drives home that TMV isn't just Omar. godly vocal melodies right here.

Sick drum

Landmark. all and all.

My favorite song to wait for new Tool album! (Because no hopes for new Volta)

How long must I wait
How long must I wait
Til the mountains of avarice turn blue?

How long must I wait
How long must I wait
Til the moleskin I pick becomes fused?

The avulsion whims its spurs in the pinches of my earth
The dust I kick of animus shatters

Recorded on my reels of tape, the trauma stops my flow
And in your suppression tastes sulfur

Hear the children say
(Inexpressible innocence)

How long must I wait
How long must I wait
Til the mountains of avarice turn blue?

How long must I wait
How long must I wait
Til the moleskin I pick becomes fused?

As suddenly your avalanche
Reverses my polarity

And secretly come Sunday morning
Standing at the pulpit to an empty room

Hear the children say
(Inexpressible innocence)

Tear of mended sails

How long must I wait
How long must I wait
Til the mountains of avarice turn blue

How long must I wait
How long must I wait
Til the moleskin I pick becomes fused?

The drowning water you drink, passed on by birth
I

[Chorus]
How long must I wait, how long must I wait
'Til the mountains of avarice turn blue?
How long must I wait, how long must I wait
'Til the moleskin, I pick becomes fuse?

[Verse 1]
Avulsion limps its spurs in the pinches of my earth
The dust I kick from animus shatters
Recorded on my reels of tape, the trauma stops my flow
And in your suppression tastes sulfur

[Pre-Chorus]
Hear the children say
Tear of mended sails

[Chorus]
How long must I wait, how long must I wait
'Til the mountains of avarice turn blue?
How long must I wait, how long must I wait
'Til the moleskin, I pick becomes fuse?

[Verse 2]
As if suddenly your avalanche reverses my polarity
And secretly come Sunday morning
Standing at the pulpit to an empty room
[Pre-Chorus]
Hear the children say
Tear of mended sails

[Chorus]
How long must I wait, how long must I wait
'Til the mountains of avarice turn blue?
How long must I wait, how long must I wait
'Til the moleskin, I pick becomes fuse?

[Outro]
The drowning water you drink passed on by birth
I'm no longer willing to give you control
The water you drink passed on by birth
I'm no longer willing to give you control