Spiteful Intervention

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Spiteful Intervention chords

by of Montreal

tabbed by Arcelle

It's fucking sad that we need a tragedy to occur to gain a fresh perspective in our lives

Nothing happens for a reason, there's no point even pretending, you know the sad truth as well as I

Oh god, the morning light, sun rays bring my paranoia, I can't function unless I'm the only one awake

Ooh ooh ooh

Rancour of our last conversation, that fucking word you deform to

Handicap me, then abuse your advantage, I'm nervous, my soul is returning to crystals

Cause your eyes are an agent of darkness

N.C.

There's nothing to fight, it's just a bit of fait accompli

I spend my waking hours haunting my own life, I made the one I love start crying tonight

And it felt good, still there must be a more elegant solution

Lately I'm rotted in the filth of self-offered agonies that really should fill me with shame

But all I have is dramatic energy

I lost my page in being the black-stamped disciple in your heart collage

Feels wrong to celebrate, we need to suffer more, face our puerility, ban

Converts that vitiate, devise new stratagems to disavow our quotidian characters

I spend my waking hours haunting my own life, I made the one I love start crying tonight

And it felt good, still there must be a more elegant solution

I know I'm upside-down about you, your kindness seems like blasphemy of some sick education

On the limits of humanity, so I profane the laws of some Victorian garbage, and listen to you

smashing up my studio again

I spend my waking hours haunting my own life, I made the one I love start crying tonight

And it felt good, still there must be a more elegant solution

Lately all I can produce is psychotic vitriol that really should fill me with guilt

But all I have is asthmatic energy