Fugitive Air-Of Montreal

[00:02.55] [00:18.80]I do wrong strictly speaking just for myself [00:25.52]Because it makes me feel like a real man [00:29.71]To hold germane over my business [00:33.96]And I refuse to be abused by the mill of blissful decay [00:42.20]Besides I'm used to all of my scruples deserting me [00:48.90]Like they don't a dare [00:53.29]The lady from the block hunched over on the stool [00:56.98]With her withered old titty out [01:00.41]Saying I've been rolled so many times [01:04.62]It's just feeding the pigeons [01:07.66] [01:09.30]Now her grandson swings a little rabbit by the leg [01:12.93]While his mother's playing two little wooden flutes [01:16.42]Playing some fugitive air to escape the streets' waggeries [01:24.01]Pathetic [01:26.07] [01:26.74]Has anybody here seen my orphan blonde [01:30.57]Has anyboby seen where he's gone [01:33.95]What he thinks I owe him is his former life but [01:38.14]How can I unmake someone else's mistakes [01:42.95]I guess I was his antihero the bitter word on his lips [01:50.86]I hope I never feel a terror like when you discovered [01:57.39]Your autonomy had flipped [02:02.51]I feel like I possess only the bright aspect [02:09.16]Of his ability but none of the good ones [02:17.04] [02:18.65]I'm a walking mausoleum the scent of rotting flesh [02:25.53]Mother always loved you best [02:29.03]Liked your teeth upon her breast [02:34.78]They remove the oils from the eyes of street cats [02:40.90]Through some shitty witchcraft [02:44.72]And apply to their brows and genitalia [02:50.80]I had no idea how deeply I wounded you [02:56.97]But I don't need no forgiveness [03:00.72]And no level of contrition will ever do [03:06.22]La la la [03:09.03]La la la la la la [03:13.03]La la la la la la [03:17.03]La la la la la la la [03:21.16]La la la [03:25.03]La la la la la la [03:28.91]La la la la la la [03:33.10]La la la la la la la [03:38.28]Ooh-ah-ah [03:42.10]Ooh-ah-ah [03:45.95]Ooh-ah-ah [03:50.08]Ooh-ah-ah [03:54.08]Ooh-ah-ah [03:58.02]Ooh