Women's Studies Victims Lyrics - Skeletal Lamping (dig) - Of Montreal

They had painted her face 

like a man's mistake, 

like a man's mistake, 

gangbanging 

A sad return to the eagle-shaped mirror 

I'm the kind of mannequin that cheats and 

opens its eyes to the ladies of the spread 

She took me home and spit in my drink 

She spoke of Germaine Grier and Freidan 

I don't know what to think 

I took her standing in the kitchen ass against the sink 

She draped me in a stole 

(what kind?) I think Malaysian mink 

And threw me out into the snow; I waited for the bus 

Up come some values voters screaming, "are you one of us?" 

I said "of course man, can't you see I've got syntax reconstruction?" 

(What does that mean?) 

No clue 

It must be illicit pentagram 

(What are you talking about?) 

No clue 

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I check my shutter speed, my aperture, my domino 

Can't focus, can't stop staring at the face I used to know 

This life is not a prison: we are always free to go at anytime 

Chinese stars, chinese stars, chinese stars my cousin had the rawest Chinese stars 

I'm trying to interface 

You met me at such a dismal point on the arc 

I think I understand what you were saying 

About the smiles of the skulls 

The spastic face was the last one 

Our luck was white 

I read it with my head open, 

Or only slightly cracked 

Somebody else will have to close it when I'm done 

Make the most out of the visuals 

Photos 

While walking through the wood 

I noticed someone had built a house for no bird in particular 

They want to destroy us 

(I know) 

It's time to penetrate their fantasy