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Dour Percentage - ​of Montreal
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Dour Percentage ​of Montreal

Dour Percentage - ​of Montreal
We've woken up alone
No song to sing us off the edge
The speakers have blown
This planet is an orphanage
Deep abandonment issues at our core
But if not each other
There's fuck all to really keep hustling for

Ain't got no ride
At least not one that returns our message
Our parents aside, this planet is an orphanage
And it cheapens us the way you and I torment each other
It's just the way we combine

It’s time for you to decide here on the concrete
You a winter soldier or just playing yourself and me too?
I got your letter and it hurt me so many ways
Had no breath to respond
Boy you let your brothers down!
You inhabit your own personal ghetto
But no one's forcing you to stay there
Our circle’s not so cannibalistic baby

We've woken up alone
No song to sing us off the edge
The speakers are blown
This planet is an orphanage
Deep abandonment issues at our core
But if not each other
There's fuck all to really keep hustling for
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