Trackliste

  1. 1. Suffer For Fashion
  2. 2. Sink The Seine
  3. 3. Cato As A Pun
  4. 4. Heimdalsgate Like A Promethean Curse
  5. 5. Gronlandic Edit
  6. 6. A Sentence Of Sorts In Kongsvinger
  7. 7. The Past Is A Grotesque Animal
  8. 8. Bunny Ain't No Kind Of Rider
  9. 9. Faberge Falls For Shuggie
  10. 10. Labyrinthian Pomp
  11. 11. She's A Rejecter
  12. 12. We Were Born The Mutants Again With Leafling

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Of Montreal machen es einem nicht einfach. Natürlich stammt die Band nicht aus der kanadischen Metropole, sondern aus dem beschaulichen Athens im US-Bundesstaat …

9 Kommentare

  • Vor 16 Jahren

    Schön, dass das auch mal jemand merkt. :)
    Ich hatte bereits damals "im Jänner" den Song "A Sentence Of Sorts In Kongsvinger" geposted:

    http://weheartmusic.vox.com/library/audio/…

    Hat imho gute Chancen auf den Song des Jahres...

  • Vor 16 Jahren

    Song des Jahres ist leider schon Snoop - Sexual eruption

  • Vor 16 Jahren

    wie unendlich gut ist denn bitte the past is a grotesque animal?

    [size=10:7077b9d920]the past is a grotesque animal
    and in its eyes you see
    how completely wrong you can be

    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"

    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

    [...]

    we want our film to be beautiful
    not realistic
    see me in the radiance 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 lilting 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 explored 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[/size:7077b9d920]

    ich schwelge, ich schwelge.