Of Montreal - Bunny Ain't No Kind of Rider Lyrics
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Bunny Ain't No Kind of Rider
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What Are The Lyrics For Bunny Ain't No Kind of Rider By Of Montreal?
Saw her at Go kissing girls, what a shock
I said you must be an artist She muttered her reply, I was judging her friend As the DJ played a dead jam No one wants to dance They're outside smoking cigarettes Matthew was there, yes, he gave me the eye Saying, "It doesn't kill to try" then blue lights all around Eva, I'm sorry, but you will never have me To me you're just some faggy girl And I need a lover with soul power And you ain't got no soul power Eva, I'm sorry, but you will never have me To me you're just some faggy girl And I need a lover with soul power No, you ain't got no soul She lead me outside to the church with the swing There I was her confessor Her come on made me blush, was her crush for the night? Until I screamed, 'Stop' ?Hey, you must be aware I'm not alone I've got a tigress back at home and besides You wouldn't know what to do with me" And under the blue lights you see them gossiping Gossiping, gossiping, gossiping, gossiping Gossiping, gossiping Eva, I'm sorry, but you will never have me To me you're just some faggy girl And I need a lover with soul power And you ain't got no soul power Eva, I'm sorry, but you will never have me To me you're just some faggy girl And I need a lover with soul power And you ain't got no soul power No, you ain't got no soul power No, you ain't got no soul power No, you ain't got no soul power Say you ain't got no soul power No, you ain't got no soul |
Who Wrote Bunny Ain't No Kind of Rider By Of Montreal?
Kevin Barnes
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