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OF MONTREAL lyrics : "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 $#[email protected] to strawberry letter twenty-three

Now we're both laughing

Yeah, we're both laughing
Yeah, we're both laughing


Maybe I'll blow you whatever kind of kisses you want

Because you've got so much in common with my big @@#! 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

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

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