Of Montreal "St. Exquisite's Confessions" |
I'm so sick of suckin' the dick of this cruel, cruel city I've forgotten what it takes to please a woman But that's all gonna change (Oooh, all gonna change) Yeah-ha, that's all gonna change (Oooh, all gonna change) Now the freaks wanna take me home to see if the rumors are true If the rumors are true So I kick open the doors and windows to let the world here show There's so much anger and pain But come and see, there's still some gentle people fucking to strawberry letter twenty-three (Bitch) Now we're both laughing (Bitch) Yeah, we're both laughing (Bitch) Yeah, we're both laughing (Bitch) Maybe I'll blow you whatever kind of kisses you want Because you've got so much in common with my big cock creator We function on the lowest human level But still somehow keep living I thought it was over but it all still hurts the same (Ooh, all hurts the same) Yeah, it still hurts the same (Ooh, all hurts the same) I only photograph my fascinations 'Til the stress of the flash makes them fade The danger is real, but I'm mute to the feeling We started by giving each other interesting notes over case So just a dream back to the surface Clarify my empty elephant of some beautiful death It's time to get to know the article that you'll be stripping Ladies of the spread You better keep my secrets in that perfume poodle head Now it's so come on (come on) To daub replacement of my cheaper dreams from the bottom of my hotel pool The lion leap fellow is pendant and then We talked about Valerie and her week of wonders Ahhh E-V-I-L She loves it too, beautiful face Oo-oh, Ahh, Oo-oh, Ah-ahh... Feeling voices again not good Look the sky is pregnant with maggots Where something happened in the parking lot I'm searching for the context, not finding it Don't make it real for me, and somethings are better left victims Lyric from www.lyricmania.com |