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[ti:Psychotic Feeling] |
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[ar:Of Montreal] |
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[al:Deflated Chime, Foals Slightly] |
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How can it be done |
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How can we escape from this indigent state |
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We try for so long |
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And now I'm afraid it might happen too late |
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I get the sense you look at me like at some distant star |
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I never really could accept how taciturn you are |
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But why does it feel |
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Like the choir is weeping |
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And the conductor is reeling |
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It's such a psychotic feeling |
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I wish I could talk |
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I wish I could live like there was nothing to hide |
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I wish that you knew how completely I'm struggling inside |
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Will you stay or will you turn away from me like them |
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When you start to understand how cynical I am |
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But can you say it doesn't feel |
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Like a skeleton has melted |
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And the wallpaper's peeling |
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It's such a psychotic feeling |
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Faster faster faster |
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I want to come back to you |
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Oh but my head is so full of this horrible light |
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It just attacks |
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I can't fight back |
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Oooooooh oooooooh oooooooh oooooooh |
