Oh, don't you pimp out my heart

Of Montreal ~ An Eluardian Instance (2008)

Does she know, you should know that I

Am not just searching for some first time high?

I know it's all about perceptions

And I accept you as my very first mover

I remember riding bikes

(I remember riding bikes)

On Koster Island

Plotting midnight raids

On the Swedish plum trees

(That summer)

It was too cold to swim

So we climbed up on the rocky shore

And freaked out on the mountain goats

But they were not impressed or scared of us

Do you remember our last summer as independents?

Do you remember our last summer as independents?

Do you remember our last summer as independents?

Do you remember our last summer as independents?

Do you remember?

I was a foreigner when you appeared

From the shadows at the Mono Club

I was a hater in the depths of an emotional hibernation

You sat me down

We had some drinks and you told me all kinds of insanity

I asked your friend if you were available

She answered, "No, but yes, oh well, oh well, yes and no"

Now I'm viewing my memory reel in reverse

Scrolling back to come to feel your weather then

Now I'm noting the inverse of our parabola

To predict the points of thou-shall-not-return

This inbreeding of ideas is intolerable

I wish David was here

Can't take your persecution complex

And I'm not going to absorb your stress output anymore

Oh, don't you pimp out my heart, don't you pimp out my heart