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Of Montreal The Bedside Drama A Petite Tragedy

cutie pie, my cutie pie, yes you are You are my cutie pie, my cutie pie, yes you are You'll be my cutie pie until the day I die I hope that's a long

Honeymoon in San Francisco, what a grand idea. We'll rent a room in a four-star hotel We'll spend the whole time drunk on champagne and lime We'll never

had a funny dream and in it I was in the army Riding to the station on the bus Cause I want to pick out some books But Jen She's a librarian So it'

of the stage looks sadly at a teacup, reads a poem off the teacup and covers his face with a page of a poem on the teacup and sings, "What a terrible

for you to leave me lonely too? I love you completely My dear, I wanted you to know Throughout this big world Nobody else has loved someone so I tried to live a

I'd go down on you if that would make you happy my panda bear my panda bear please stop bombing my lullabies to pieces my panda bear my panda bear you

even care, their body's like an empty tomb They carry around a desperate feeling where ever they go, wherever they go their in a hollow room.. A hollow

care Their body's like an empty tomb They carry around a desperate feeling Where ever they go, wherever they go They're in a hollow room, a hollow room

center of the stage looks sadly at a teacup, reads a poem off the teacup and covers his face with a page of a poem on the teacup and sings, "What a terrible