paroles de chanson Après Thee Dèclassè - of Montreal
                                                    I 
                                                was 
                                                    a 
                                                pussy 
                                                in 
                                                case 
                                                he's 
                                                    a 
                                                cunt
 
                                    
                                
                                                Mood 
                                                is 
                                                    a 
                                                friend, 
                                                and 
                                                    I 
                                                hope 
                                                that 
                                                it 
                                                brings 
                                                you 
                                                down
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                hope 
                                                it 
                                                brings 
                                                you 
                                                down
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                was 
                                                offensive 
                                                or 
                                                he 
                                                was 
                                                    a 
                                                twat
 
                                    
                                
                                                    A 
                                                face 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                ground, 
                                                and 
                                                    I 
                                                hope 
                                                it 
                                                brings 
                                                you 
                                                down
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                hope 
                                                it 
                                                brings 
                                                you 
                                                down
 
                                    
                                
                                                Nobody 
                                                asked 
                                                you, 
                                                pretend 
                                                like 
                                                you 
                                                care
 
                                    
                                
                                                There's 
                                                    a 
                                                splinter 
                                                in 
                                                your 
                                                gown, 
                                                and 
                                                    I 
                                                hope 
                                                that 
                                                it 
                                                brings 
                                                you 
                                                down
 
                                    
                                
                                                (Yeah, 
                                                yeah, 
                                                yeah-yeah-yeah)
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                hope 
                                                it 
                                                brings 
                                                you 
                                                down
 
                                    
                                
                                                I'm 
                                                glad 
                                                that 
                                                it's 
                                                gruesome 
                                                bloody 
                                                remnants 
                                                of 
                                                Alice 
                                                Ann 
                                                Bailey
 
                                    
                                
                                                Unsweetened 
                                                for 
                                                your 
                                                displeasure
 
                                    
                                
                                                Wheezing 
                                                competitors
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                have 
                                                    a 
                                                hunch 
                                                that 
                                                knowledge 
                                                is 
                                                arrived 
                                                at 
                                                through 
                                                abstraction
 
                                    
                                
                                                Music 
                                                languishes 
                                                in 
                                                restive 
                                                air
 
                                    
                                
                                                Earth 
                                                angel 
                                                abuse 
                                                my 
                                                substance
 
                                    
                                
                                                Sex 
                                                gelatine 
                                                miasma 
                                                (yeah, 
                                                yeah...)
 
                                    
                                
                                                Blavatskian 
                                                Millenarian 
                                                movement 
                                                of 
                                                theosophist 
                                                scorned
 
                                    
                                
                                                Through 
                                                mediumistic 
                                                contact 
                                                every 
                                                tree
 
                                    
                                
                                                Dreams 
                                                of 
                                                blotting 
                                                out 
                                                the 
                                                sky
 
                                    
                                
                                                She's 
                                                in 
                                                his 
                                                thorn 
                                                of 
                                                crowns, 
                                                and 
                                                    I 
                                                hope 
                                                that 
                                                it 
                                                brings 
                                                you 
                                                down
 
                                    
                                
                                                (Hopes 
                                                that 
                                                it 
                                                brings 
                                                you 
                                                down)
 
                                    
                                
                                                Is 
                                                it 
                                                important 
                                                to 
                                                say 
                                                black 
                                                chrome 
                                                rodents?
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                really 
                                                hope 
                                                it 
                                                brings 
                                                you 
                                                down
 
                                    
                                
                                                Even 
                                                love 
                                                has 
                                                cold 
                                                hands 
                                                when 
                                                logic 
                                                is 
                                                the 
                                                enemy
 
                                    
                                
                                                Incentives 
                                                to 
                                                return 
                                                into 
                                                the 
                                                sea 
                                                caves
 
                                    
                                
                                                Joro 
                                                spiders 
                                                menacing 
                                                the 
                                                eves
 
                                    
                                
                                                Foreign 
                                                voices 
                                                beading 
                                                on 
                                                my 
                                                hands 
                                                and
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                am 
                                                the 
                                                demiurge 
                                                of 
                                                dead 
                                                books
 
                                    
                                
                                                One 
                                                more 
                                                story 
                                                of 
                                                lovers 
                                                rock
 
                                    
                                
                                                What's 
                                                your 
                                                worst 
                                                trance?
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                score 
                                                to 
                                                hold 
                                                you 
                                                in 
                                                perfect 
                                                hexagram
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                am 
                                                    a 
                                                de-activist
 
                                    
                                
                                                Like 
                                                birds 
                                                of 
                                                paradise 
                                                lost
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                can't 
                                                wait 
                                                until 
                                                you 
                                                love 
                                                my 
                                                rose
 
                                    
                                
                                                Après 
                                                Thee 
                                                Dèclassè, 
                                                girl
 
                                    
                                
                                                Après 
                                                Thee 
                                                Dèclassè, 
                                                girl
 
                                    
                                
                                                Every 
                                                journalist 
                                                    a 
                                                narc
 
                                    
                                
                                                Every 
                                                journalist 
                                                    a 
                                                narc
 
                                    
                                
                                                Fill 
                                                your 
                                                head 
                                                with 
                                                things 
                                                you 
                                                loathe
 
                                    
                                
                                                Fill 
                                                your 
                                                head 
                                                with 
                                                things 
                                                you 
                                                loathe
 
                                    
                                
                                                Lonely 
                                                boy 
                                                shitposting 
                                                on 
                                                    a 
                                                bench 
                                                in 
                                                McCarren 
                                                Park
 
                                    
                                
                                                Photographer 
                                                of 
                                                coprophagic 
                                                turrets
 
                                    
                                
                                                Insect 
                                                strike 
                                                    a 
                                                chord
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                chemical 
                                                castration 
                                                of 
                                                turning
 
                                    
                                
                                                Black 
                                                chrome 
                                                rodents 
                                                of 
                                                fallow 
                                                seasons
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                    I 
                                                hope 
                                                it 
                                                brings 
                                                you 
                                                down
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                    I 
                                                hope 
                                                it 
                                                brings 
                                                you 
                                                down
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                    I 
                                                hope 
                                                it 
                                                brings 
                                                you 
                                                down
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                    I 
                                                hope 
                                                it 
                                                brings 
                                                you 
                                                down
 
                                    
                                
                                                He 
                                                said 
                                                getting 
                                                hit 
                                                doesn't 
                                                hurt 
                                                if 
                                                you
 
                                    
                                
                                                Daydream 
                                                decalcomania
 
                                    
                                
                                                Experimental 
                                                prisoner 
                                                crossed 
                                                eyes
 
                                    
                                
                                                Sighs, 
                                                liberation 
                                                is 
                                                too 
                                                creepy
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                    I 
                                                hope 
                                                it 
                                                brings 
                                                you 
                                                down
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                    I 
                                                hope 
                                                it 
                                                brings 
                                                you 
                                                down
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                    I 
                                                hope 
                                                it 
                                                brings 
                                                you 
                                                down
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                    I 
                                                hope 
                                                it 
                                                brings 
                                                you 
                                                down
 
                                    
                                
                                                Don't 
                                                look 
                                                for 
                                                yourself 
                                                in 
                                                trauma
 
                                    
                                
                                                Tears 
                                                of 
                                                worm 
                                                worsen 
                                                the 
                                                nude
 
                                    
                                
                                                Mood 
                                                follicles 
                                                maternal 
                                                erection
 
                                    
                                
                                                    S 
                                                and 
                                                    M 
                                                addendum
 
                                    
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