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of Montreal - Blab Sabbath Lathe of Maiden lyrics

Artist: of Montreal

album: Freewave Lucifer fck


Lovers like us
Lovers like us
Don't cast coal into our bedroom eyes, tragic dancer
Lovers like us (lovers like us)
Lovers like us (lovers like us)
Desire ends fear by causing its voyeurless glamour
Fear energy extractor on high
Watching liquids drip from her son
My treat limited coherency
Anticipate a positive result
I'm a mutt, I drink human blood
My mistake, did I mention I'm a stud?
I saw you on the airplane
Even though I wasn't there either to say
It's okay, no, you don't have to dream
If you don't want to chop off a finger
Every time that you make a mistake
You as the man in me is the woman staging
In trouble
Lovers like us (lovers like us)
Lovers like us (lovers like us)
Don't cast coal into our bedroom eyes, tragic dancer
Lovers like us (lovers like us)
Lovers like us (lovers like us)
Desire ends fear by causing it's voyeurless glamour
Don't worry, nothing can hurt you
Unless you really don't want it to
Opt into the game solipsist
So hard to long con to nowhere
I'm just like Molly, I cannot cry
Only spit when my heart is breaking
I have reams of wild country (wild country)
Messa black and cacti spike we sang (spike we sang)
It's okay, no, you don't have to dream
If you don't want to chop off a finger
Every time that you make a mistake
You as the man in me is the woman staging
In trouble

I was creaming when I wrote this, so forgive me if it makes you wet
If there's any position you can't come in, I haven't found it yet
We played "Chase the fox" and other sorted roles

Dreaming is the place where we can all finally lose control
You spark my joy, you ought to know, you ought to know
You ought to know, you ought to know, yeah
I was creaming when I wrote this, so forgive me if I make a mess
All I want to do is watch you getting off on your success
All of our secret anxieties have washed up on the shore
You spark my joy forever more, forever more
Forever more, forever more, yeah
Deride a ride-swan, gang a bong
Lovers like us opt into the game
Or remain hostile evidence
That overly psychic songs are easy

Drown the eyes of that which pissed our ocean's
Entire hexagram clarity
Leopard-sense kinked for antherozoidic
Balletic rude boys' insemination

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