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 true scum dolly boys

(Dolly tracer doll eraser)

I don’t have to tell,

We’re not doing well,

You know we live in Hell

Okay well than even in Hell

People get offended

Even in Hell

Even in Hell

People get offended

Even in Hell

People get defensive

Even in Hell

People get offended

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!