Of Montreal

Imbecile Rages
Your folks say art Such lovely people I can't understand Where you came from How long can it possibly take for One to realize That the dream is over How many more nights Must you just humiliate yourself? The pollution from your imbecile rages Is leaking at your heels Lobbing at streaks across the desert and my eyes I have no hope for you anymore Oh When you said to my woman at the show We were just desperately breathing life into undead ghost Do you really think these things you say They won't get back to me I guess you feel like you got this lifetime pass And you can be a dick and It doesn't matter But I'm through, yeah, I'm set free SongtexteAnd basically you're just dead to me The pollution from your imbecile rages Is leaking at your heels Blotting with streaks across the desert of my eyes I have no hope for you anymore! Aus Songtexte Mania