Flunkt Sass Vs The Root Plume

Of Montreal · Other Songs - Of Montreal

I discovered so much from my last trance

Dogs running in black & white,

Don't make me process this much information

It's unforgivable



Aging apocalyptic ecstasy, previous life laughter

My background is such an affliction,

My psychic told me

My transients exploited vacant energy fields

They are poisoning us from the skies



Even this ghetto world that has nothing doesn't want me [x2]



Clone tissue and the crow instabilities are lovely

Its power on me is bloody breastfeeding horrid discovering instabilities

They're killing us from the skies



Even this ghetto world that has nothing doesn't want me [x3]