Dour Percentage Lyrics - Paralytic Stalks - Of Montreal

Waking up alone 

No song to sing us off the edge 

The speakers are blown 

This planet is an orphanage 

Deep abandonment issues at our core 

But if not each other, let's fuck our tool to really keep us lethal 

Ain't got no ride 

Least not one that returns our message 

Our parents aside, 

this planet is an orphanage 

And it cheapens us 

the way you and I 

torment each other 

It's just the way we combine 

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Time for you to decide 

Get on the concrete 

You with the soldier 

Are you just playing yourself and me too? 

I got your letter and it hurt me so many ways 

Had no breath to respond 

Boy, you let your brothers down 

And you would have it your own personal ghetto 

But no one's forcing you to stay there 

Our circle's not so cannibalistic, baby 

Waking up alone 

No song to sing us off the edge 

The speakers are blown 

This planet is an orphanage 

Deep abandonment issues at our core 

But if not each other, let's fuck our tool to really keep us lethal 

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Ain't got no ride 

Least not one that returns our message 

Our parents aside, 

this planet is an orphanage 

And it cheapens us 

The way you and I 

torture each other 

It's just the way we collide 

It's time to make up your mind 

Get in the cellar 

Are you going to betray yourself, 

or come join us up on the days? 

The conspiracy that's forever unfolding in your head 

It's just not real 

Boy, you let your people down 

I put so much of myself here 

Just to try and accommodate you 

You know I saved your life a little too, hey brother 

I don't resent you, but I can't settle the debt of our serrated history and blows I haven't got over yet 

And it cheapens us the way you and I torment each other