Of Montreal

Coquet Coquette
Coquet coquette, you know I won't forget How you kissed me strange to prove you were mythical My coquet, you used my voice as your ugly vehicle Coquet coquette, you know I won't forget How you hurt me twice to prove you were cynical My Coquet, you are the death, you are the pinnacle With you I can only see my black-light constellations And other shit I don't think I have the language to say I don't want to catch you with some other guy's face under your eyelids Something must be wrong, you give me emotional artifacts that can find no purchase Coquet coquette, you know I won't forget How you sold me out to prove you were typical My coquet, you're Herculean, you are so miserable Coquet coquette, you know I won't forget How you made me cry to prove I was beautiful My coquet, my teenage lust for you is so pitiful With you I can only see my black-light constellations And other shit I don't think I have the language to say I don't want to catch you with some other guy's face under your eyelids Something must be wrong, you give me emotional artifacts that can find no purchase (Grazie a marapara per questo testo) From Letras Mania