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Triphallus To Punctuate

Of Montreal
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Strum
D-DU-UDU
She  sang, "We wear the party all over our bodies and faces"
 But allow me to speak in wild abstractions
 The senseless  killings, gifts God gives us have  no one to love them
It's  the kind of thought that kills you twice on the way down
 You might forget them but your nightmares they don't forget about you
How  they claw me in my false or foster reflection
 Is that my  reflection in the Damascus blade? (No)
How  they claw me in my foster or false reflection
 Who am I  to defy my Wicken Master?
(Warlocks)
You  should call me sometime, I won't answer but, at least I'll know you care
 How will you know it was me?
 You think  I've got caller ID?
Guess  I should be happy for you
 For your success  and all that
 But your fame  ain't got nothing  for us
 I supported  you kid, back when no one else  did
 You know, I waved  your flag, back when no one else  did
 I just want  things to be the way they used to be
 When you only  set a place for me
 The Greek chorus of my skull is choking on their dulcet tones
 Ten lashes on the ass of anyone who even tries
 And heavens patience glaring down at us filling your womb
 With black butterflies
 You don't have to try to steal no nothing from my heart
 Because for you anything you want, it's always free (free) free (free) free
 Texting your freaky fantasies to my phone
 Black condoms on vanilla ice cream cones
 Now that I'm not a virgin to you
 You'll never walk alone
 Far beyond a self abuser shame
 I live to make you call my name
 (Call my name)
 Guess I should be happy for you
 For your success and all that
 But your fame ain't got nothing for us
 I was your booster babe, back when no one else cared
 (Oh yeah, all right)
 You know I celebrated you (I hollered for you, girl)
 Back when no one else even thought to
 I just want things to be the way they used to be
 When you only saved a seat for me
 (Come back, come back)
I've  been so abused by this black karma
 I think I know where I got  it from
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Readable chord sheet for Triphallus To Punctuate by Of Montreal

[C]    [C]
[G]

[G]She sang, "We wear the party all over our bodies and faces"
But allow me to speak in wild abstractions
The [F#]senseless killings, gifts God gives us [F]have no one to love them[E/G#]

[A]

[F#]It's the kind of thought that kills you twice on the way down
You might forget them but your nightmares they don't forget about you
[E]How they claw me in my false or foster reflection
Is that [F#]my reflection in the Damascus blade? (No)
[E]How they claw me in my foster or false reflection
Who am [F#]I to defy my Wicken Master?
[F#](Warlocks)[F]      [E]          [Ebm]

[N.C.]You should call me sometime, I won't answer but, at least I'll know you care
How will you know it was me?
You [D]think I've got caller ID?

[G]Guess I should be happy for [D]you
For your [C]success and all that
But your [Am]fame ain't got [D/F#]nothing for [G]us

I [Bm]supported you kid, back when no one [Am]else did
You know, I [Bm]waved your flag, back when no one [Am]else did
I just [Gmaj7]want things to be the way they used to be
When you [Am]only set a place for me   [C]     [C]           [C]             [C]

[G]

The Greek chorus of my skull is choking on their dulcet tones
Ten lashes on the ass of anyone who even tries
And heavens patience glaring down at us filling your womb
With black butterflies

You don't have to try to steal no nothing from my heart
Because for you anything you want, it's always free (free) free (free) free
Texting your freaky fantasies to my phone
Black condoms on vanilla ice cream cones

Now that I'm not a virgin to you
You'll never walk alone
Far beyond a self abuser shame
I live to make you call my name

(Call my name)
Guess I should be happy for you
For your success and all that
But your fame ain't got nothing for us

I was your booster babe, back when no one else cared
(Oh yeah, all right)
You know I celebrated you (I hollered for you, girl)
Back when no one else even thought to
I just want things to be the way they used to be
When you only saved a seat for me
(Come back, come back)

[Am]I've been so abused by this black [F]karma
I think I know where I [C]got it from

[E/G#]
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[B]|-5-|
[G]|-4-|
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[E]|-4-|

[D/F#]
[E]|-2-|
[B]|-3-|
[G]|-2-|
[D]|-0-|
[A]|-0-|
[E]|-2-|

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