Of Montreal - The Stills

The falling freon

It's turning me on

It drips on the street

The sun cries from the heat

I love feeling beat

I'll kiss the lipstick on your teeth

Friends getting old

We all dig for gold

For crumbs and pieces

A dead mouse in the sink

It's turning me on

It's turning me on

The not so happy

The bass drum heavy

The photo glossy

The people pretty

Are turning me on

Are turning me on

Are turning me on

Are turning me on