Trashed exes - Of Montreal

The problem is a different girl an Athenian beach goth

We have so much to live for but living is not one of your talents

You you were just slumming it with me you faked it I was your slum

Now I can't even talk to you easy rider see whatcha done done

Gabrielle I met the plague of you l'appel du vide of your trashed exes

I felt like Antonin Artaud because I refused to cry refused to cry

I saw our withering and thought how romantic

I saw our withering and thought I'm glad

Did you really try to love me that doesn't sound like you

No not you

Now that I am dispossessed I feel almost happy

Happy that I no longer have to be the prey of your syndrome

I do miss the corybantic wilds of our furious and awful love

I was ready to share everything oh honey what was I thinking of

Gabrielle I met the plague of you I met the plague

I felt like Antonin Artaud because I refused to cry refused to cry

I saw our withering and thought nothing tragic

I saw our withering and thought good I'm glad

Did I really try to love you

Gabrielle I met the plague of you l'appel du vide of your trashed exes

I felt like Antonin Artaud because I refused to cry refused to cry

I saw our withering and thought how romantic

I saw our withering and thought I'm glad

Did you really try to love me that doesn't sound like you

No not you