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Of Montreal – Après Thee Dèclassè Lyrics

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I was a pussy in case hes a cunt
Mood is a friend
And I hope that it brings you down
I hope it brings you down

I was offensive or he was a twat
A face in the ground
And I hope it brings you down
I hope it brings you down

Nobody asked you, pretend like you care
Theres a splinter in your gown
And I hope that it brings you down
Yeah, yeah yeah-yeah-yeah
I hope it brings you down

Im glad that its gruesome bloody remnants of Alice Ann Bailey
Unsweetened for your displeasure
Wheezing competitors
I have a hunch that knowledge is arrived at through abstraction
Music languishes in restive air
Earth angel, abuse my substance
Sex gelatine miasma yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Blavatskian Millenarian movement of theosophist scorned
Through mediumistic contact every tree
Dreams of blotting out the sky
Shes in his thorn of crowns
And I hope that it brings you down
Hopes that it brings you down, brings you down
Is it important to say black chrome rodents?

I really hope it brings you down
Even love has cold hands
When logic is the enemy

Incentives to return into the sea caves
Joro spiders menacing the eves
Foreign voices beading on my hands and
I am the demiurge of dead books

One more story of lovers rock
Whats your worst trance?
I score to hold you in perfect hexagram
I am a de-activist
Like birds of paradise lost
I cant wait until you love my rose

Aprs Thee Dclass girl
Aprs Thee Dclass girl
Every journalist a narc
Every journalist a narc
Fill your head with things you loathe
Fill your head with things you loathe
Lonely boy shitposting on a bench in McCarren Park

Photographer of coprophagic turrets
Insect strike a chord
The chemical castration of turning
Black chrome rodents of fallow seasons

And I hope it brings you down
And I hope it brings you down
And I hope it brings you down
And I hope it brings you down

He said getting hit doesnt hurt if you
Daydream decalcomania
Experimental prisoner crossed eyes
Sighs liberation is too creepy

And I hope it brings you down
And I hope it brings you down
And I hope it brings you down
And I hope it brings you down

Dont look for yourself in trauma
Tears of worm worsen the nude
Mood follicles maternal erection
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