Conjugal Burns
The Mars Volta Lyrics


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The horseman you have brought deserve me
Somehow they've made it through the floor
The clocks you set, are they reversing?
Before this visit turns conjugal evermore

Maybe tonight, oh-oh-oh-oh

So my half is waiting filed to a pulp
Used insomnia's been cleansing with floods
I got a pain inside that'll rip through the very fabric of time
'Cause I've been with you before, God gave me sin

I've got to get born
Just so you know

There's too many reasons
Too many reasons
Too many ah-ah-ah-ah-ah
Too many ah-ah-ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah-ah
Ah-ah-ah-ah, ah-ah
Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah
Ah-ah-ah-ah
Too many re-

You set the silver down to guard me from the weak
You check the spelling for nothing, nothing
You set the silver down to guard me from the weak
You check the spelling for nothing, nothing

You sent yourself the flood

All of this time bedsore containment
Where am I now that the music has faded?
All of this time bedsore containment
Where am I now that the music has faded?

And I'm nowhere near the place
You sent me here to breathe
But I'm drawing closer to the present
And I'll
Find a space with no
Memories
I've got a second chance to inhabit the living

If Goliath wont speak
I'm blinded by heaven
When will your Eden come die?
If the liars that blink
Are bound by the sender
Trinkets you gave have all rusted down

All of this time bedsore containment
Where am I now that the music has faded?
All of this time bedsore containment
Where am I now that the music has faded?

You better steal this chance
To give birth to more
You'll wear those healing damns
Down to the plug

All of this time bedsore containment
Where am I now that the music has faded?
All of this time bedsore containment
Where am I now that the music has faded?

You better steal this chance
To give birth to more




You'll wear those healing damns
Down to the plug

Overall Meaning

The Mars Volta's song "Conjugal Burns" is a cryptic and enigmatic piece of art that leaves much to the listener's interpretation. The lyrics are abstract and fragmented, and it's unclear what the song is about. However, some clues can be gathered from the imagery used in the lyrics.


The song seems to be addressing a person or a group of people who have some kind of power or authority. The "horseman" that they have brought could represent their soldiers, minions, or enforcers. The clocks that are "reversing" could symbolize the destruction or undoing of the natural order or something that was once certain or fixed. The reference to a "conjugal visit" could suggest a meeting or interaction that is not entirely consensual.


The second part of the song's lyrics seem to be the singer's inner monologue or musings. The reference to being "filed to a pulp" could refer to being drained or exhausted. The "pain inside" that will "rip through the fabric of time" could represent a deep-seated desire or angst that is consuming the singer. They mention having been with the addressee "before god gave me sin," which could allude to a previous life or encounter before they were "fallen." The line "I've got to get born" suggests that the singer is seeking a rebirth or a new start.


Overall, the song creates a surreal and mysterious atmosphere, and the lyrics add to the haunting and unsettling mood of the music.


Line by Line Meaning

The horseman you have brought deserve me
I acknowledge the person/thing that you have brought before me


Some how they've made it through the floor
I am surprised that they were able to arrive in such an unusual manner


The clocks you set are they reversing
Are you reversing the direction of time?


Before this visit turns conjugal ever more
Before this visit becomes a consummation of our relationship


Maybe tonight
Perhaps tonight will be the night we finally come together


So my half is waiting filed to a pulp
I am waiting patiently/quietly, in a state of submission


Used insomnia's been cleansing with floods
I have been unable to sleep and have washed away my problems


I got a pain inside that'll rip through the very fabric of time
I am experiencing unbearable emotional pain


Cause I've been with you before god gave me sin
I have been with you since the beginning of time


I've got to get born
I need to start anew


Just so you know there's too many reasons
There are too many reasons that I cannot stay with you


You set the silver down to guard me from the weak
You have tried to protect me from those who are inferior


You check the spelling for nothing
You are being cautious for no reason


You sent yourself the flood
You brought trouble onto yourself


All of this time
Throughout all of this time


Bedsore containment
Stuck in one place for too long


Where am I now
I am lost


That the music has faded
Now that the happiness has disappeared


And I'm nowhere near the place
I am far away from where I should be


You sent me here to breathe
You sent me here to find life and happiness


But I'm drawing closer to the present
I am getting closer to reality


And I'll find a space with no memories
I will seek out a place where I can start over and forget my past


I've got a second chance to inhabit the living
I have an opportunity to live again


If goliath wont speak
If the big/loud/important people won't speak to me


I'm blinded by heaven
I am confused about what is right or wrong


When will your eden come die
When will your idea of paradise end?


If the liars that blink are bound by the sender
If the people who deceive are controlled by another


Trinkets you gave have all rusted down
The small gifts you gave me have all corroded


You better steal this chance to give birth to more
You need to take advantage of this opportunity to create more


You'll wear those healing damns down to the plug
You will work hard to heal the damage that has been done




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Written by: Cedric Bixler, Omar Rodriguez

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