Текст: Of Montreal. False Priest. I Feel Ya' Strutter.

I see it, girlfriend, I got so lucky with you
Yes, I feel ya' strutter, I got so lucky with you
So freaked out and depressed
But now I, I see how I was so blessed
So blessed with you, girlfriend

I know there ain't no one person
That everybody else in the world
Hates or wants to die

Sometimes I do think it's me
Like I'm in a fight simulator
And I am crushing the birth
Of any potential memory

Hey, I'm still way erect
For you're not going to lie
You cured me of my death anxiety
Only took you two tries

Yeah, the head scene dropped the vaccine
And I've chosen a very powerful penance

I know it, girlfriend, I got so lucky with you, yeah
I feel ya' strutter, I got so lucky with you
So hammer on guitar for who you are
With me being your straight up
Only solid number, yeah

I see it, girlfriend, I got so lucky with you
I feel ya' strutter, I got so lucky with you
So tweaked out and depressed
But now I see that I was blessed
So blessed with you, girlfriend

I want to prove to you I've advanced in Varna
I can't even pick up that Brahmin signal any more
I can't cope with such an abstract blackmail domination spasm
Although it makes a temporary difference

I'm really not your possession
I am just your friend
Still there's an invisible suture
That keeps me in my seat next to you till the end
Till the end

I made a wish that I really shouldn't have
When it came true, didn't know what to do with it
Are we to blame for our dreams?
I see your progress as a predator
Just like everything else

We spoke of frontal lobe regression
This is not one of those

I know it, girlfriend, I got so lucky with you
I feel ya' strutter, I got so lucky with you
So Cristal Mimosa fizz for what you is
With being your one solid lion hearted brother, yeah

Girlfriend, I got so lucky with you, yeah
I feel ya' strutter, I got so lucky with you
So freaked out and depressed
But now I see that I was blessed
So blessed with you, girlfriend

Got so lucky with you