Of Montreal - Faberge Falls for Shuggie Lyrics

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Those with the golden x have tried to tell me 
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 break them off if she damn well please 
Just as long as she brings it home to me and it's still hot 

Can you touch what I'm saying? 
It's like ooh did shuggie do it yet? no, wait 

Those with the golden x have tried to tell me 
That the sex in my walk was cotton soft but that's never never never 

With question marks in my eye and your strange name pressed to our lips 
We arrived at number eleven so charged and ready for slavery 
I won't take the stage straight understand 
Under capes with drugy cock dragons 
I wanna put out so bad but something bad says the kid's probably right 

Are you deflating at the question? I don't know 
Now that the parachute has opened well don't it make you feel good? 
Be careful how you touch me 
My body is an earthquake ready to receive you mind's making glaciers 
Metals for my soldiers let's be like strangers touching for the first time 
Skeletal lamping, the controller sphere, false priest

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lyrics submitted by Lysander on 27-01-2007
lyrics corrected by Savanny on 24-02-2008