We Were Born the Mutants Again With Leafling Chords

Hissing Fauna, Are You the Destroyer? Album

Artist(due south): of Montreal

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Tracklist

Endure for Fashion

length: 2:58
atomic number 82 vocals: Kevin Barnes
composer: Kevin Barnes
lyricist: Kevin Barnes


Nosotros just want to emote 'til nosotros're dead
I know we suffer for fashion or whatsoever
We don't want these days to ever end
We just want to emasculate them forever
Forever, forever

Oh pretty sirens don't go apartment
It'south not supposed to happen like that
Not similar that, not like that

We've got to keep it physical
When our tele's are 6 hours away
Please phone call to say that you miss me, feel me or whatsoever
Vicissitudes are boxing our heads
Do they just want to emaciate them forever?
Forever, forever

Now pretty sirens don't go flat
It'due south not supposed to happen similar that
Not like that, non similar that

Nosotros've got to keep our trivial click clicking at
130 B.P.Grand., it's not too tedious
If we got to burn down out, let'south do it together
Let's all melt down together

Together, allow's go together
Let'southward do it together, let'southward go together

Forever, forever

At present pretty sirens don't go flat
It's not supposed to happen like that
Not like that, not similar that

Nosotros've got to keep our little click clicking at
130 B.P.M., information technology'south not too tedious
If we got to burn out, permit'southward do it together
Let'south all cook down together

Together, allow'due south go together
Let's exercise it together, allow'due south go together

Sink the Seine

length: 1:04
lead vocals: Kevin Barnes
composer: Kevin Barnes
lyricist: Kevin Barnes

You lot're no different from the prints that crease the wires
Or mosquitoes that now operate on her encephalon
Thought that if I sank the seine I might notice you
I might find you

I'1000 no different from the claw they mic from the stair
Or simulated diamonds that are glued to eyes of plastic crows
Idea that where the planters go, you might find me
You might find me

Cato as a Pun

length: 3:02
pb vocals: Kevin Barnes
composer: Kevin Barnes
lyricist: Kevin Barnes

Cato, play with my head
I won't know the difference
If we're living in the novelist
Or statistician

Cato, mess with my concepts
My inner vision
Like a strobing lite
Delight confuse my every decision

I can't even pretend that you are my friend
What has happened to you and I?
And don't say that I have changed
'Cause man, of course I take

Are you far too depressed
Now fifty-fifty to answer the phone?
I guess you just want to
Shave your head, have a potable and exist left alone

Is that too much to ask?

Heimdalsgate Like a Promethean Expletive

length: 3:18
atomic number 82 vocals: Kevin Barnes
composer: Kevin Barnes
lyricist: Kevin Barnes

I'm in a crisis, I need help
Come on mood shift, shift back to good again
Come on mood shift, shift dorsum to good over again
Come on be a friend

Nina Twin is trying to help, and I
Really hope that she succeeds
Though I picked the thorny path myself
I'm agape, agape of where it leads

Chemicals, don't strangle my pen
Chemicals don't make me sick again
I'thousand always so dubious of your intent
Similar I tin can't beget to supplant what you've spent

Come up on chemicals
Come on chemicals
Come on chemicals

Nina Twin is trying to help, and I
Really hope she gets me straight
'Cause my own inner cosmology
Has get too dense to navigate

I'one thousand in a crisis, I need aid
Come up on mood shift, shift dorsum to skilful again
Come on mood shift, shift back to expert again
Come on be a friend
Come up on be a friend

Two, three, 4

Chemicals, don't flatten my mind
Chemicals, don't mess me up this time
Know you lot bait me way more than than yous should
And it's merely like yous to injure me when I'm feeling good

Come on chemicals
Come on chemicals
Come on chemicals

Come on chemicals
Come on chemicals
Come up on chemicals
Come on chemicals

Come on chemicals
Come on chemicals
Come on chemicals
Come on chemicals

Gronlandic Edit

length: 3:25
pb vocals: Kevin Barnes
composer: Kevin Barnes
lyricist: Kevin Barnes

Nihilists with good imaginations

I am satisfied hiding in our friend's flat
Only leaving once a day to buy some groceries
Daylight, I'm and so absent-minded minded, nighttime meeting new anxieties
So am I erasing myself? Hope I'm not erasing myself

I gauge it would be nice to requite my heart to a God
But which one, which 1 practice I cull?
All the churches filled with losers, psycho or confused
I just want to hold the divine in mine
And forget, all of the beauty's wasted

Let's fall back to earth and do something pleasant, say it
We vicious back to earth like gravity's *****es, *****es
Physics makes us all its *****es

I guess it would be nice to help in your escape
From patterns your parents designed
All the political party people dancing for the indie star
Merely he's the worst faker past far in the set up
I forget, all of the beauty's wasted

I guess information technology would exist nice
Show me that things tin exist dainty
I guess it would be nice
Show me that things tin be nice

You've got my back in the city
You've got my dorsum 'cause I don't want to panic
You've got my dorsum in the metropolis
Yous've got my back 'crusade I don't desire to panic

A Sentence of Sorts in Kongsvinger

length: 4:56
lead vocals: Kevin Barnes
composer: Kevin Barnes
lyricist: Kevin Barnes

I spent the winter on the verge of a full breakdown
While living in Norway
I felt the darkness of the black metal bands
But being such fawn of a man
I didn't burn any one-time churches
Only slept way likewise much, but slept

My mind rejects the frequency
Information technology's static craziness to me
Is it a solar fever?

The Television set man is too loud
Our plane is sleeping on a cloud
You turn the dial, I'll try and smile
We've eaten plastic weather
This family unit sticks together
Nosotros will escape from the due south to the west side

My mind rejects the frequency
Information technology's just verbosity to me

I spent the winter with my olfactory organ buried in a book
While trying to restructure my grapheme
Because it had become vile to its creator
And through many dreadful nights
I lay praying to a saint that nobody has heard of
And waiting for some loftier times to come again

My heed rejects the frequency
Information technology's static craziness to me
Is it a solar fever?

The TV man is too loud
Our aeroplane is sleeping on a cloud
You lot plough the punch, I'll endeavor and smile
We've eaten plastic weather
This family sticks together
Nosotros will escape from the south to the due west side

My heed rejects the frequency
It's just verbosity to me

Muddy old shadow, stay away
Don't play your games with me
I am older at present, I meet the way you operate
If y'all don't hurt me so you die

My mind rejects the frequency
It's static craziness to me
Is it a solar fever?

The TV man is besides loud
Our aeroplane is sleeping on a deject
Yous plough the dial, I'll try and smile
Nosotros've eaten plastic weather condition
This family sticks together
We volition escape from the due south to the west side

My mind rejects the frequency
It'south just verbosity to me

The Past Is a Grotesque Beast

length: 11:54
pb vocals: Kevin Barnes
composer: Kevin Barnes
lyricist: Kevin Barnes

The by is a grotesque animal
And in its optics you lot encounter
How completely wrong you can exist
How completely wrong you tin be

The sun is out, information technology melts the snow that fell yesterday
Makes you wonder why it bothered

I brutal in honey with the first cute girl that I met
Who could appreciate Georges Bataille
Standing at Swedish festival discussing "Story of the Eye"
Discussing "Story of the Eye"

It's and then embarrassing to need someone similar I do you
How tin I explain, I need you here and not here besides
How can I explain, I demand you here and not here too

I'm flunking out, I'one thousand flunking out, I'm gone, I'm just gone
But at least I author my own disaster
At least I author my own disaster

Functioning breakdown and I don't want to hear information technology
I'm just not available
Things could be different but they're non
Things could be dissimilar only they're non

The mousy girl screams, "Violence! Violence!"
The mousy daughter screams, "Violence! Violence!"
She gets hysterical because they're both so hateful
And it's my favorite scene
Only the cruelty'due south then predictable
It makes you sad on the phase
Though our love projection has so much potential
Simply it's like we weren't fabricated for this earth
(Though I wouldn't really desire to run into someone who was)

Do I take to scream in your face up?
I've been dodging lamps and vegetables
Throw it all in my confront, I don't intendance

Let's but take some fun
Permit's tear this **** apart
Allow'due south tear the ****ing house apart
Allow's tear our ****ing bodies apart
Only let'due south simply have some fun

Somehow you've red-rovered the gestapo circling my eye
And nil tin defeat you
No death, no ugly world

You've lived then brightly
You lot've altered everything
I observe myself searching for old selves
While speeding forward through the plate glass of maturing cells

I've played the unraveler, the parhelion
Simply even apocalypse is fleeting
There's no death, no ugly world

Sometimes I wonder if yous're mythologizing me similar I do y'all
Mythologizing me similar I practice you

Nosotros want our film to be beautiful, non realistic
Perceive me in the radiance of terror dreams
And you tin betray me
You tin can, you lot can betray me

But teach me something wonderful
Crown my head, crowd my caput
With your lilting furnishings
Project your fears on to me, I need to view them
Run into, in that location's nothing to them
I promise yous, there's goose egg to them

I'g so touched by your goodness
Yous make me feel so criminal
How do you keep it together?
I'm all, all unraveled

But you know, no matter where we are
We're always touching by underground wires

I've explored y'all with the detachment of an annotator
But near nights we've raided the aforementioned kingdoms
And none of our secrets are physical
None of our secrets are concrete
None of our secrets are concrete now

Bunny Ain't No Kind of Rider

length: 3:51
lead vocals: Kevin Barnes
composer: Kevin Barnes
lyricist: Kevin Barnes

Saw her at Go kissing girls, what a shock
I said you lot must be an artist
She muttered her reply, I was judging her friend
As the DJ played a dead jam

No ane wants to dance
They're exterior smoking cigarettes

Matthew was at that place, yes, he gave me the middle
Proverb, "It doesn't kill to try" then blue lights all around

Eva, I'chiliad sorry, just you will never have me
To me you're merely some faggy daughter
And I demand a lover with soul ability
And you own't got no soul ability

Eva, I'm sorry, but you will never accept me
To me you're just some faggy girl
And I need a lover with soul ability
No, yous ain't got no soul

She lead me outside to the church with the swing
There I was her confessor
Her come on fabricated me chroma, was her crush for the night?
Until I screamed, 'Stop'

?Hey, you must be aware I'k not alone
I've got a tigress back at dwelling and besides
You wouldn't know what to do with me"

And under the blueish lights you come across them gossiping
Gossiping, gossiping, gossiping, gossiping
Gossiping, gossiping

Eva, I'm sorry, but you volition never have me
To me you're merely some faggy girl
And I demand a lover with soul power
And you own't got no soul ability

Eva, I'thou sorry, but you will never take me
To me y'all're just some faggy girl
And I need a lover with soul power
And you ain't got no soul ability
No, you ain't got no soul ability

No, y'all ain't got no soul power
No, you own't got no soul power
Say you ain't got no soul power
No, you own't got no soul

Faberge Falls for Shuggie

length: 4:31
pb vocals: Kevin Barnes
composer: Kevin Barnes
lyricist: Kevin Barnes

Those with the golden axe have tried to tell me
What they say
That the bird in my chest was dead
But that's never, never, never

She ain't my thug no more, ain't no kind of killer
And she can interruption 'em off if she damn well please
Only every bit long as she brings information technology home to me
And it's still hot

Can you touch what I'one thousand saying?
Information technology's like, did Shuggie exercise it withal?
No, not all the same, wait

Those with the gold axe take tried to tell me
Tell y'all what
That the sex in my walk was cotton wool soft
But that'southward never, never, never

With question marks in my eyes
And your strange name pressed to our lips
We arrived at number eleven
So charged and ready for slaveries

I won't take the stage straight, understand
Under capes with druggy **** dragons
I wanna put out so bad
Just something bad says the kid's probably correct

Are you deflating at the question?
I don't know, I don't know, I don't know, I don't know
I don't know, I don't know, I don't know, okay

Now that the parachute has opened, well
Don't information technology make you feel good?
Now that the parachute has opened, well
Don't it make you feel good?

Be careful how you lot bear upon me
My body is an earthquake
Ready to receive you
My listen's making glaciers

Metals for my soldiers
Let's be similar strangers
Touching for the kickoff time

Skeletal lamping
The controller sphere
Simulated priest

Skeletal lamping
The controller sphere
False priest

Labyrinthian Pomp

length: 3:21
lead vocals: Kevin Barnes
composer: Kevin Barnes
lyricist: Kevin Barnes

How you lot wanna tag my style
I am and then superior
How you wanna hate a affair
When you are and so junior
How you wanna mess
How y'all wanna mess my spotless interior?

Let'southward merely say
You are not the destroyer
Let's merely say
[Incomprehensible]

I got my brilliant girl near me
She'south so much taller
With a crisp endorsement
From the C.C.A.A. Booty Patrol

She's so meta
Reference Stendhal
Shares my strange urge
To smash a window in every firm on our block

Delinquent days are here again

How y'all wanna tag my style
I am and so superior
How yous wanna hate a thing
When you are so inferior
How you lot wanna mess
How you wanna mess my spotless interior?

Let's merely say
Y'all are not the destroyer
Let's but say
[Incomprehensible]

I got my Georgie Fruit on
He'due south a dark mutation
For my demented past time
Giving replicators somewhere to go

Only we're accurate
You can test my talons
Against your cursive trunk
The controller's spheres take disappeared and it hurts

Delinquent days are here again

Information technology's like to disappear forever
I'g not afraid

There's two Gods for everyone
One, ii Gods for the beasts
An 60 minutes dead

Deflects our eggs on latitude
0, 1 degree, I trusted you
No, don't explicate

Moving in clipped tempos making
Lamentable dreams of the flag appearing
Crazy how the symbolism works
Don't wait at them

She's a Rejecter

length: 4:03
lead vocals: Kevin Barnes
composer: Kevin Barnes
lyricist: Kevin Barnes

My, my, y'all busted me
Like a Robocop, strike me
With your riding crop I'm forever going chaste tomorrow
This night like success knows no shame

Oh no, she's a rejecter
I must protect myself

There's the girl that left me bitter
Desire to pay another girl
To simply walk up to her and hitting her
Simply I can't, I can't, I can't, I tin can't, I tin can't

My, my, this demon heart
Of the master's hand, trounce me
Why, I don't understand and I know you're not her
'Cause the girl of my dreams is probably god, still I want you

Oh no, she's a rejecter
I must protect myself

In that location's the daughter that left me bitter
Desire to pay another girl
To merely walk up to her and hitting her
Just I can't, I tin can't, I can't, I can't, I can't

I tin can't simply hit her
No, no, no, no, no
I won't hit her
I can't, I can't, I tin can't

No, I tin can't, I can't, I tin't
No, no, I can't, I tin can't, I tin can't

We Were Born the Mutants Once more With Leafling

length: iv:58
atomic number 82 vocals: Kevin Barnes
composer: Kevin Barnes
lyricist: Kevin Barnes

She says I'thousand boring her camera Information technology takes more to delight the cadaver Night optics on icy patrols  Your'south were not and then Nazi feline Mine were as dead as monks and Our particles are in motion  Nighttime eyes producing ashes We love to view unfortunate passions Still she takes my photo to bed  No mere limp verse could incite Identity devastation Our particles are in motion  Sometimes we're non legible But nosotros're the same strange animal Let them say our love is peculiar, don't intendance  In that location's only at present, no ever after We won't let information technology end in disaster You are my twin, no, I volition never go in that location

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