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  • Текст песни Of Montreal - Gallery Piece

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    I want to be your love
    I want to make you cry
    And sweep you off your feet

    I want to hurt your pride
    I want to slap your face
    I want to paint your nails
    I want to make you scream
    I want to braid your hair
    I want to kiss your friends
    I want to make you laugh
    I want to dress the same
    I want to defend you
    I want to squeeze your thighs
    I want to kiss your eyelids
    And corrupt your dreams

    I want to crash your car
    I want to scratch your cheeks
    I want to make you sick
    I want to sell you out
    Want to expose your flaws

    I want to steal your things
    I want to show you off
    I want to tell you lies
    I want to write you books
    I want to turn you on
    I want to make you cum
    200 times a day

    I want to dry your tears
    Every time you're sad
    I want to be what's happening
    I want to be your only friend
    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 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 pervertable

    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
    What's happening

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