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sex karma- of montreal

so far… guhhhh

I feel my power is flickering
With you it’s strange electronic reactions
Yeah

I know that you want to scream
Run and touch my everything
Because I look like a playground to you, playa

Close your eyes and count to three
I’ll kiss you where I shouldn’t be
Because you look like a playground to me, playa

No Children- The Mountain Goats

my backwards walk- frightened rabbit

i’m working on erasing you
just don’t have the proper tools
i get hammered, forget that you exist
there’s no way i’m forgetting this

i’m working hard on walking out
shoes keep sticking to the ground
my clothes won’t let me close the door
these trousers seem to love your floor