Testo: Of Montreal. So Begins Our Alabee.

And so begins begins our odyssey
And we begin begin our odyssey
And so begins begins our odyssey

The auria is bleeding and the boyish voice is leaving
I?ve been an evil tenor I filled the innocents doe eyes with glue
You?re my only softness you?re my only pleasure it?s true
And I never want to be your little friend the abject failure

And so begins begins our odyssey
And we begin begin our odyssey
And so begins begins our odyssey

The chrysalis is breaking and the super ego?s waking
I?ve been a gloomy Petrarch with a quill as weepy as Dido
You?re my mousy aesthete you?re my bouyant cherub it?s true
And I never want to be your little friend the abject failure