Faberge Falls for Shuggie

Of Montreal · Hissing Fauna, Are You The Destroyer? [2007]

Those with the golden x have tried to tell me

That the bird in my chest was dead but that's never never never

She ain't my thug no more ain't no kind of killer

And she can break them off if she damn well please

Just as long as she brings it home to me and it's still hot



Can you touch what I'm saying?

It's like ooh did shuggie do it yet? no, wait



Those with the golden x have tried to tell me

That the sex in my walk was cotton soft but that's never never never



With question marks in my eye and your strange name pressed to our lips

We arrived at number eleven so charged and ready for slavery

I won't take the stage straight understand

Under capes with drugy cock dragons

I wanna put out so bad but something bad says the kid's probably right



Are you deflating at the question? I don't know

Now that the parachute has opened well don't it make you feel good?

Be careful how you touch me

My body is an earthquake ready to receive you mind's making glaciers

Metals for my soldiers let's be like strangers touching for the first time

Skeletal lamping, the controller sphere, false priest