paroles de chanson Fingerless Gloves - of Montreal

I′m just a practical N.B.P. I know that time is made out of plastic
And not really free from crime as it is understood
Like any jaguar god in the month of Pox vomiting blood all over vultures
And kicking the fuck out of truscum dolly boys (dolly tracer doll eraser)
I don't have to tell, we′re not doing well, you know we live in Hell
(You know we live in Hell!)

Okay, well than
Even in Hell people get offended
Even in Hell people, okay
Even in Hell people get offended (even in Hell)
Even in Hell people get defensive (wow)
Even in Hell, oh, people get defensive (people!)
Even in Hell people get offended
(Apotheosis kindergarten god is a shipwreck)

I know how much you love that I'm a nasty girl, a freak of sophistication
The species is queen they send their phalli into space
I always want you to be the one that comes first
'Cause I love to watch your body crescendo
And I never need a cue ′cause Sessi I wrote the play
In a homicidal thrash I am dead to taste your ash
I′m a scum to film you crash I feel so safe with you TRASH!!
TRASH!!!!!
TRASH!!!!!!
TRASH!!!!!!!!