Of Montreal - Island Life lyrics

Rubicon forms drying on them Boys prick boy dare I say Remotely lately, a skimping Bummer, distraction Second along, travel trolls The fist of migrant hormones Sidling impairs the will to Piss their island life Kin derelict out of shifty ranges Could be drones or Fetal s** traumas without revenge Are pouring execution climax Of trinity maggot A hard d**h cosmetic Like yule-scented Antichrist Christmas Not winking mother defect Frightens only fear snake They commute a sawdust beach that bleached within Show mother Oh man, idle on And it's true, a new tense is feteing Girls' attack of ghetto breasts Followed teenage produce Wadded flames of Nazi static