Of Montreal
Of Montreal - Apollyon Of Blue Room songtekst
Je score:
I'll jug with top globe and doomy locations And somebody's dope dealing brother The opium drone of a gaze [?] the crack plows the leaf of her learning summers She'll probably keep low I know that she's only trying to star in a very human animal The loom has gone lame, the patterns insane The edges have waved out The poses corrupt, the chortlers are blank, no function Need seven of the Egean sleep Deprivation experiment Stumbling round Monastiraki square Crawling to her in my Undress, my heart is a mess, the ruins depress The shield of our withering tabs The Tennessee tents, I sense that she's finally Turn the lock, but I just want my Anatolian rock I've been through so many deserts I don't know Which name to answer to Fatality breeds madness, I trash the heights, the peek! [Chorus] Now I'm on my own, no violence on the telephone Your child of neglect, but you turned out ok Oh, no! Wear my psyche riot tear(?!), I was just as shocked Your new lover like a hearse, a [?] of failure Oh, no, oh no I record life - a sound, the milking of pipers Onto the parent dirt Just [?] from the orchard, looking beneath the higher tears The Satans of vicious loyal society I can't get no rest, my dreams are corrosive Nightmares are vampires too My thoughts are archaic [?] I'm such a downer Huh! [Chorus] Now I'm on my own, no violence on the telephone Your child of neglect, but you turned out ok Oh, no! Wear my psyche riot tear(?!), I was just as shocked Your new lover like a hearse, a [?] of failure Oh, no, oh no