Stills - Of Montreal lyrics

The falling freon Is turning me on It drips on the street The sun cries from the heat I love feeling beat Kiss the lipstick on your teeth Friends gettin old We all dig for gold The crumbs and pieces A dead mouse in the sink Are turning me on Are turning me on The night so happy The ba** drum heavy The photo glossy The people pretty Turning me on Turning me on Turning me on Are turning me on...... Ooohhh