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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 come
200 times a day
I want to dry your tears
Every time you're sad
I want to be your 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
I see car bombs in your eyes
(Clap your hands, clap clap)
(Clap your hands, clap clap)
(Can you sing it?)
I hear angels apologize
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 come
200 times a day
I want to dry your tears
Every time you're sad
I want to be your what's happening
I want to be your only friend
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 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
(Clap your hands, clap clap)
(Clap your hands, clap clap)
(Can you sing it?)
I hear angels apologize
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This is clearly the greatest love song ever written.
As a person with bpd this song is literally my lifeline. I love this song and I would die for it.
This song feels exactly how it feels to be in a relationship with someone with bpd going back and forth on good or bad things. The way you'd feel so much love for a person and not even a minute later switching into hating the, for their flaws or good qualities, it sounds like jealousy in this song, talking about how they have friends, and how the persons friend knows that the person who's saying bad things is well, a bad person. When you have bpd, you often have thoughts of hurting your partner or being abusive thinking it's another sort of way to love. (It isn't and I think the opposite but yk,) I think this song is the persons mind thinking about all this stuff. The cum part is also a big play, sexual thoughts taking over with the bad thoughts is what I mean by abuse and stuff, I hate sexual things but I always think about it no matter what. this song is literally me.
@gallerypiecee AH SO SOSOSOO REAL i entirely relate to. all of this. 1000%. been really enjoying of montreal in general for this reason. regardless of if any of their songs actually intend to depict the struggles of having bpd in relationships or even just general life, i find a lot of them so accurately and beautifully describe how it feels to be.having these constant and intense feelings. such an amazingly written song^_^^
@gallerypiecee AH SO SOSOSOO REAL i entirely relate to. all of this. 1000%. been really enjoying of montreal in general for this reason. regardless of if any of their songs actually intend to depict the struggles of having bpd in relationships or even just general life, i find a lot of them so accurately and beautifully describe how it feels to be.having these constant and intense feelings. such an amazingly written song^_^^
a crazy, dysfunctonal, obsessive, sexy, amazing relationship
he's talking about my relationship
I first heard this on All Songs Considered's live concert podcast....it is now my favorite song by them for sure. It is so fucking groovy, and that's saying a lot because OM are groovy as hell anyway. :)
Wow. This song is amazing. I can't wait for the album.
preventable = pervertable.
LOVING this song. New album sounds great!!
Not sure if i like it as much as "Hissing Fauna..." but it's growing on me
aaaahhhh, so insane. love it.
"your trashy friends are spreading about us" -that's what i hear