Texty:
Of Montreal Skeletal Lamping Dig

All of my thoughts are from a foreign host Now I feel just like a ghost Now I feel just like a ghost Now I feel just like a ghost Now I feel just like

Does she know, does she know that I am not just searching for some first-time high? I know it's all about perceptions And I accept you as my very first

You only like him 'cause he's sexually appealing But I read his journal, it was very revealing He fucked your sister in an elevator junior year, oh yeah

Lover face, I'll view you as the revolver Introduced in my play, act one Lover face, wanna make you ejaculate Until it's no longer fun I confess to really

I'm so sick of sucking the dick of this cruel cruel city I've forgotten what it takes to please a woman But that's all gonna change (2x) Now the freaks

I'm a motherfucking headliner Bitch, you don't even know it, process it I'm a motherfucking headliner Bitch, you don't even know it Why is it white girls

She's saying we wear the party All over our bodies and faces What allows me to speak in wild abstractions The senseless killings gifts God gives us Have

Turning tricks on the hood of Jasmine's car That whole summer was really just too peculiar You know I would have given it up to almost anybody Who had