Lyrics of Montreal

of Montreal

Jan Doesn't Like It

Jan doesn't like it when they enter the apartment through his head

Come play with my erection

Can't you see that it's standing at attention?

I'm amenable to a personal inspection

And I've come to pay respects to your thirty-two perfections

You never going to get to Janna, killing dreams like that

Thor will see that it just never happened

I met your friend at the festival

He asked me why I was so pretentious

As I was being interviewed, I was thinking, "My God!

They always pick the wrong time to try and break your heart"

Everybody seems so critical

He started shaking because he realized that we were so aligned

Like the sisters and the kids who are always making scenes out of nothing

Yes, so anyways I guess your friend's sound

It's another psycho afternoon in the cattle forges of your heart

They only shoot dead people now

They said they only shoot them after they're dead

Oh

They only shoot dead people now

They said they only shoot them after they're dead

The rat has touched the wall

The rat has touched the wall

The rat has touched the wall

The rat has touched the wall

The rat has touched the wall

The rat has touched the wall

The rat has touched the wall

The rat has touched the wall

The rat has touched the wall