Internecine Larks Lyrics - Of Montreal

When we met in the kitchen it was like kissing a statue 

Then I knew that I could be a [?] 

Although the dream was sad it was nice to see you again 

In a way before we were close enough to be enemies, my friend 

Murdered like a prop 

Murdered like a prop again 

It is so circuitous and there is no literal terminal station 

I know that he exists because I saw the Christmas gong that he gave you 

Hung adult burnt white from youthful 

Internecine larks 

I pull the birds from your fur coat 

So happy I could die 

You knowing that it's just a game takes all of the fun away 

Oh, the camel in blow 

Did you go without saying goodbye? 

Murdered like a prop 

Murdered like a prop again 

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