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Labyrinthian Pomp by Of Montrealالقصائد الغناءيه -текстове на песни -texty -paroles -στίχοι -गीतletras -songteksten -тексты песен -versuri -tekst utworu -testi -the text of the song - - نص الاغنيةтекста на песента -tekst pjesme -text písně -teksten til sangen -teksti, laulu -le texte de la chanson -το κείμενο του τραγουδιού -पाठ के गीतEl texto de la canción -de tekst van het lied -der Text des Liedes -teksten til sangen -o texto da canção -Текст песни -textul de la piesa -Texten till låten -il testo della canzone

Labyrinthian Pomp by Of Montreal

How you wanna tag my style
I am so superior
How you wanna hate a thing
When you are so inferior
How you wanna mess
How you wanna mess my spotless interior?

Let's just say
You are not the destroyer
Let's just say
[Incomprehensible]

I got my bright girl near me
She's so much taller
With a crisp endorsement
From the C.C.A.A. Booty Patrol

She's so meta
Reference Stendhal
Shares my strange urge
To smash a window in every house on our block

Delinquent days are here again

How you wanna tag my style
I am so superior
How you wanna hate a thing
When you are so inferior
How you wanna mess
How you wanna mess my spotless interior?

Let's just say
You are not the destroyer
Let's just say
[Incomprehensible]

I got my Georgie Fruit on
He's a dark mutation
For my demented past time
Giving replicators somewhere to go

But we're authentic
You can test my talons
Against your cursive body
The controller's spheres have disappeared and it hurts

Delinquent days are here again

It's like to disappear forever
I'm not afraid

There's two Gods for everyone
One, two Gods for the beasts
An hour dead

Deflects our eggs on latitude
0, 1 degree, I trusted you
No, don't explain

Moving in clipped tempos making
Sad dreams of the flag appearing
Crazy how the symbolism works
Don't look at them

Writer : KEVIN BARNES
Copyright : Lyrics © BUG MUSIC OBO APOLLINAIRE RAVE