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The Past is a Grotesque Animal (live 2010)
					
					
						
					
					
						
					
					
    Well, this song initialize a shitstorm of weird things in my life, some years ago.
    It's still a hell of a song, it's still their best. Unfortunately, the two times I saw of Montreal live, they didn't play The Past Is A Grotesque Animal, but this footage says it all. A grand freakout and a great mess. Hissing Fauna Or Are You The Destroyer? and everything before is a great and colourful bouquet of unique pop music.
of Montreal - The Past Is A Grotesque Animal
    the past is a grotesque animal
    and in it's eyes you see
    how completely wrong you can be..2x
    
    the sun is out
    it melts the snow that fell yesterday
    makes you wonder
    why it bothered
    i fell in love
    with the first cute girl that i met
    who could appreciate Georges Bataille
    standing at a swedish festival
    discussing "story of the eye"..2x
    
    it's so embarassing to need someone like i do you
    how can i explain?
    i need you here
    and not here too..
    how can i explain
    i need you here
    and not here too
    
    i'm flunking out, i'm flunking out
    i'm gone, i'm just gone
    but at least i offer my own disaster
    at least i offer my own disaster
    performance breakdown
    and i don't wanna hear it
    i'm just not avaialable
    
    things could be different
    but they're not...
    things could be different
    but they're not
    
    the mousey girl screams "violence, violence!"...2x
    she gets hysterical
    cause they're both so mean
    and it's my favoirte scene
    the cruelty's so predictable
    makes you sad on the stage
    though our love project has so much potential
    but it's like we weren't made for this world
    thought i wouldn't really wanna meet someone who was
    
    do i have to scream in your face?
    i've dodging laughs and vegetables
    throw it all in my face
    i don't care-
    let's just have some fun
    let's tear the shit apart
    let's tear the fucking house apart
    
    let's tear our fucking bodies apart,
    let's just have some fun
    
    somehow you've red-rovered
    the Gestapo circling my head
    and nothing can defeat you
    no death, no ugly world
    you've lived so brightly
    you've altered everything
    
    i find myself
    searching for own selves
    while speeding forward
    through the playglass of maturing cells
    
    i fed the unraver
    of a hellian
    but even apocolypse is fleeting
    there's no death, no ugly world
    sometimes i wonder if you're acknowledging me
    like i do you
    acknowledging me like i do you
    
    we want our film to be beautiful
    not realistic
    see me in the radience of terror dreams
    you can betray me
    you can, you can betray me
    teach me something wonderful
    crown my head crown my head
    with your loathing effects
    project your fears onto me
    i need to view them,
    see there's nothing to them
    i promise you there's nothing to them
    
    i'm so touched by your goodness
    you make me feel so criminal
    how do you keep it together?
    i'm all, all unraveled
    but'cha know
    no matter where we are
    we're always touching by underground wires
    
    i've exploit you with the detachment
    of an analyst
    but most nights
    we've raided the same kingdoms
    and none of our secrets are physical
    none of our secrets, are physical
    none of our secrets, are physical now
				
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