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By Of Montreal, It’s crazy to think how I was living like a
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By Of Montreal, When we're all in a crowd
And you catch her eye
And
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By Of Montreal, I'm such a vulnerable lad
With nothing to protect me
From your
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By Of Montreal, Good morning, Mr. Edminton
Mr. Edminton, how are you feeling today?
I
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By Of Montreal, I'm not made out of stone
And neither are you
Or that
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By Of Montreal, Come a little bit closer
Hear what I have to say
Just
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By Of Montreal, Hello from inside a shell
You can see me because my
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By Of Montreal, I was laying in my bed
Thinking about all the
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By Of Montreal, I just want to have fun
Don't want to come down
I
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By Of Montreal, I was never young, even as a child
Said I was
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By Of Montreal, There's a hole in my sock
Where my shoe always
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By Of Montreal, Isn’t it nice living out in the country?
It’s so
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By Of Montreal, When you go Rwanda Congo
Take me on a genocide tour
Take
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By Of Montreal, Princesses, princesses
Princesses, princesses, princesses
Katie and Caroline are
Throwing a tea
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By Of Montreal, If you have any flaws, we haven’t noticed them
There
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By Of Montreal, (Instrumental)
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By Of Montreal, Here I sit planted in the mud, a mushroom of
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By Of Montreal, I know that in my dreaming world
The friends I've made
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By Of Montreal, Little Rock
I offered my heart and you tried to steal
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By Of Montreal, Do you know you're being followed
By the shadow of
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By Of Montreal, Records and clothes on the floor
Remind me of the night
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By Of Montreal, If you don't know what this song's about
Then you should
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By Of Montreal, Manuel's mouth filled
With foam upon discovering the properties
Of Mimi Merlot
Just
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By Of Montreal, On our trip to England I noticed something obscene
People still
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By Of Montreal, Hector Ormano is my favorite boxer
He goes smasho and everyone
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By Of Montreal, Sundays were made for strolls through the park
Though before
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By Of Montreal, Tonight I feel like I should just destroy myself
Tonight I
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By Of Montreal, (Instrumental)
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By Of Montreal, Penelope, shoot the apple off my head
I need to
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By Of Montreal, How can it be done?
How can we escape from this
