Of Montreal - Like Ashoka’s Inferno Of Memory lyrics

rate me

(Verse)

Music started, I woke, I can't laugh at myself

If I get joke, somebody's paying attention

And I'm cooking well without a concrete oof

He ran you without a single intelligent word

Sometimes you get the punch that somebody else deserved

But a man must tack his conquest, keep his spirits high

And I...

And I held you _______________(?)

I just rolled my eyes, went back to my book

I realize then if i could know something alive in you

Something I could love, I think must I be dead

I ask if I could come visit her in her living grave

The place where she and her circumstantial husband stay

To whisk her away, or at least shake things out

But who am I to break up an unhappy home?

And you said you wanted to murder your rabbit heart