of Montreal

Lyrics to Sirens of Your Toxic Spirit

What I recall, remember best is insanity

And the clatter

Misapprehensions are killing you

But not fast enough to really matter

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The flume of your struggle it's flooded with sorrow

And it poisons everybody near it

I'm not a patron of yours anymore, I don't want to hear it

The sirens of your toxic spirit

Of your addictions and shiftiness

Inherited from your father

I know you struggle to keep them in check

But at this point why even bother

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What friendships you have left

They're not derived from love

They're just some warped form of charity

I've wounded you and you've wounded you too

At least we can feel good about the parity

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