of Montreal
2 Depressed 2 Fuck
[Verse 1]
Because your pieces are far too vile
Pink static is every canvas
Urinal parade of poses too sour
I’m at zero so why should I bother?
[Chorus]
Too depressed, too depressed to fuck
(She is) too depressed, too depressed to fuck
(I am) too depressed, too depressed to fuck
(They are) too depressed, too depressed to fuck
[Verse 2]
Distortion sucks your mother should know
All the days have melted off my pain chronicle
Kilobytes of bad guy singing to be seen
Ari made Sally cry and I know why
[Chorus]
Too depressed, too depressed to fuck
(She is) too depressed, too depressed to fuck
(They are) too depressed, too depressed to fuck
(He is) too depressed, too depressed to fuck
[Post-Chorus]
Don’t wanna kiss (don't wanna kiss)
Don’t wanna touch (don't wanna touch)
Too depressed, too depressed to fuck (I don't)
Don’t wanna kiss (don't wanna kiss)
Don’t wanna touch (don't wanna touch)
Too depressed, too depressed to fuck
[Outro]
She keeps me on edge always on edge
I don’t like the edge always I don’t mind the edge always