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OF MONTREAL lyrics : "Of Montreal I Felt Like Smashing My Head Through A Clear Glass Window"

All day long, I felt like
Smashing my face through a clear glass window
But instead, I went out

And smashed up the phone booth round' the corner

I never had a chance to, she's my own parent

I never knew why she was stuck with I
Mommy's always tryin' not to eat
And Daddy's always smellin' like he's drinkin booze


I never had a chance to she's my own name
I never knew why she was stuck with I

Mommy's always talkin' bout' family pride
And Daddy's always hidin' from his weekend ride


All day long, I felt like
Smashing my neck through a clear glass window
But instead, I went out

And smashed up the station wagon round' the corner

I looked in the mirror and told myself

Mommy's like a pimpstar in a ditorted mirror
And Daddy's like a guy who lost his stomach in the war


I went to shake hands with the president in Miami
I went to the rock show to see McJagger
You'd never believe it, it's the prize of my life

They have paint on there faces just like my Mommy

Am I going crazy or is just you Daddy

Am I going nuts or is it just you Mommy
Am I plain gone or is just the world
Daddy I'd rather have you dead then crazy


Trying to talk to them is like
Taking them to dinner when your angry

Trying to get their love is like
Why should eat when your hungry
They gave me a watch that's guranteed not to break

But my Mommy and Daddy broke up last fall

Am I going crazy or is just you Daddy

Am I going nuts or is just you Mommy
Am I plain gone or is it just the world
Mommy I'd rather have you dead then crazy


All day long, I felt like
Smashing my head through a clear glass window

But instead, I went out A
And smashed up the church round' the corner

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