Paranoiac Intervals/Body Dysmorphia
Of Montreal
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Haha, they're drugging us That's how we are here in the fogs Murder of faces ending up prosaic analogues You're the only one with any shock of animation You're the only one who's worthy of my concentration I had to draw a line in my life There's those I have time for There's those I don't What's up with you? You're such a power I want to give you my twenty-fifth hour Thirty-six hundred seconds just for us I'm being serious, I'm really curious Are you afraid? Or just don't dare? Or just don't wanna? Or just don't wanna? Kissing you on Pike In Bellevue Avenue, a quick one at The Roosevelt while Steven was waiting Counting wolves in your paranoiac intervals Nobody's leaving, nobody is off the beat You shouldn't try to unpeel my Pavlovian bells You should be fucking with no one else Anyone but me is an antipathy Anyone but me is just your enemy Only I see you the way you want to see yourself You should be fucking with no one else You, you, you, you, you should be You should be fucking, fucking F*ck, f*ck, f*ck You should be fucking with no one else Haha, they're drugging us That's how God gets inside the head Making you feel like it was you saying the things it said The signifiers have no value for us anymore Death is reunion, though we've been over all this before A Prussian Christian bot is something I am not I could teach you a lot, I think you'd learn a lot Are you afraid? Or just don't dare? Or just don't wanna? Or just don't wanna? Counting wolves in your paranoiac intervals Nobody's leaving, nobody is off the beat You shouldn't try to unpeel my Pavlovian bells You should be fucking with no one else Anyone but me is an antipathy Anyone but me is just your enemy Only I see you the way you want to see yourself You should be fucking with no one else Counting wolves in your paranoiac intervals Nobody's leaving, nobody is off the beat You shouldn't try to unpeel my Pavlovian bells You should be fucking with no one else I am tripping out on all your future shock I am tripping out on all your body rock Only I see you deeper than you see yourself You should be fucking with no one else You, you, you, you, you should be You should be fucking, fucking F*ck, f*ck, f*ck You should be fucking with (no one else) (Fucking, f*ck, f*ck, f*ck) (No one else) My anxiety is my one source of energy Although it is so wasteful keeping all of it inside of me I feel, I feel like it is such a cruelty to be made Self-aware of actualization inside of a simulation I know how it feels It feels, feels ugly Body dysmorphia I know how it feels Body dysmorphic Body dysmorphia Body dysmorphia
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Written by: Kevin Barnes
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