Texty: Of Montreal. The Party’s Crashing Us.

You?re such a mystery I just want to stand and stare
Nibble on your ear and smell the ocean in your hair
You know you damage me you leave me tangled in a knot
But when you reappear I see Neptunian blues that eyes forgot
Neptunian blues that eyes forgot

I only feel alive when the vu?s flashing alarms going off in my head
I want to grab you and just kiss you maybe I should sit down
No sense in cashing us now
Still I only feel alright when the vu?s flashing bombs going off in my head
I want to grab you want to scream at you no icing me down
The party?s crashing us now
The party?s crashing us now

Oh well we made love like a pair of black wizards
You freed me from the past you fucked the suburbs out of me
And all those ugly days that made us so sick
They are just fossils now we?ve learned the elevating trick
We?ve learned the elevating trick