โหลดเพลง mp3 Apollyon Of Blue Room - Of Montreal

Apollyon Of Blue Room - Of Montreal
I'll jug with top globe and doomy locations

And somebody's d**e dealing brother

The o***m drone of a gaze
The under days the crack plows the leaf
Of her learning summers
She'll probably keep low
I know that she's only trying
To star in a very human animal
The loom has gone lame
The patterns insane
The edges have waved out
The poses corrupt
The chortlers are blank no function

Need seven of the Egean sleep

Deprivation experiment

Stumbling round Monastiraki square

Crawling to her in my
Undress my heart is a mess
The ruins depress
The shield of our withering tabs
The Tennessee tents
I sense that she's finally
Turn the lock
But I just want my Anatolian rock
I've been through so many deserts I don't know
Which name to answer to
Fatality breeds madness
I trash the heights the peek
Now I'm on my own

No violence on the telephone

Your child of neglect
But you turned out ok

Oh no Wear my psyche riot tear
I was just as shocked
Your new lover like a hearse
A every year of failure

Oh no oh no

I record life a sound
The milking of pipers
Onto the parent dirt
Just dast from the orchard
Looking beneath the higher tears
The Satans of vicious loyal society
I can't get no rest
My dreams are corrosive
Nightmares are vampires too
My thoughts are archaic
I'm such a downer
Huh

Now I'm on my own

No violence on the telephone

Your child of neglect
But you turned out ok

Oh no Wear my psyche riot tear
I was just as shocked
Your new lover like a hearse
A every year of failure

Oh no oh no oh no