Gallery Piece Lyrics - Skeletal Lamping (dig) - Of Montreal

I wanna be your love 

I wanna make you cry 

And sweep you off your feet 

I wanna hurt your pride 

I wanna slap your face 

I wanna paint your nails 

I wanna make you you scream 

I wanna braid your hair 

I wanna kiss your friends 

I wanna make you laugh 

I wanna dress the same 

I wanna defend you 

I wanna squeeze your thighs 

I wanna kiss your eyelids 

And corrupt your dreams 

Related 

The 18 Greatest Revenge Songs of All Time 

From MetroLyrics to You: Our Classic Christmas Playlist 

5 Totally Underrated Christmas Songs 

I wanna crash your car 

I wanna scratch your cheeks 

I wanna make you sick 

I wanna sell you out 

Want to expose your flaws 

I wanna steal your things 

I wanna show you off 

I wanna tell you lies 

I wanna write you books 

I wanna turn you on 

I wanna make you cum 

Two-hundred times a day 

I wanna dry tears 

Every time your sad 

I wanna be your what's happening 

I wanna be your only friend 

Photos 

I only go all the way 

This time I'm not pretending 

I can't take the trash 

Your trashy friends are spreading about us 

They've got like V.D. personalities 

Oh girl, that's so messed up 

You see that sculpture on the hill? 

That's where she queered me out 

Forever 

They're monitoring my subconscious massacres I know 

Bringing it closer to the surface so it's easily pervertible 

I want to be a beast 

I want to make you proud 

And play with your head 

I want to take you out 

Make you feel adored 

And buy you everything 

I want to hurt you bad 

Make you paranoid 

And say the sweetest things 

I want to help you grow 

And for eternity 

I want to be your what's happening 

I see car bombs in your eyes 

(Can you clap your hands?) 

(Clap-clap!) 

(Can you clap your hands?) 

(Clap-clap!) 

oooooohhh! 

Can you sing it? 

I hear (angels apologize?)