Excorsismic Breeding Knife
of Montreal Lyrics


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There's flash of dead eyed in these horse faced hours of ours
Don't let this be how I'll be remembered

The truest humanity seems to be in dialogue
Torn to paper shredded cowboy menace
True love never hated
The two donkey childs that will be remembered for our hearing
Is there a therapist?
Is there a psychosis?
Is there a comedy outside?
How can you perform, how can you operate?
Is there a solution then?
Why is there an apocalyse?
There's no such thing

How can you operate, how can you perform, how can you exploit?
How can you operate, how can you operate, how can you perform?
How can you operate, how can you perform?




How can you operate, how can you perform?
How...

Overall Meaning

The opening lines of "Exorcismic Breeding Knife" by of Montreal creates a sense of despair and hopelessness. The lyrics "There's flash of dead eyed in these horse faced hours of ours" suggests a state of being trapped or stuck in a situation that feels inescapable. The next line "Don't let this be how I'll be remembered" indicates a struggle to break free from this state and to be remembered for something more meaningful. The following lines "The truest humanity seems to be in dialogue, torn to paper shredded cowboy menace, true love never hated, the two donkey childs that will be remembered for our hearing" can be interpreted as a critique of modern society's focus on materialism and superficiality at the expense of genuine human connections.


The chorus of the song contains a series of questions that seem to be directed at society at large. The lines "Is there a therapist? Is there a psychosis? Is there a comedy outside? How can you perform, how can you operate? Is there a solution then? Why is there an apocalypse? There's no such thing" suggest a search for answers to deeper questions about the human condition. The repetition of the lines "How can you operate, how can you perform?" creates a sense of urgency and frustration, as though the singer is struggling to find meaning in a world that seems to value performance and productivity above all else.


Line by Line Meaning

There's flash of dead eyed in these horse faced hours of ours
There's a sense of emptiness and exhaustion in our current state of being


Don't let this be how I'll be remembered
I don't want to be remembered as someone who is tired and lifeless


The truest humanity seems to be in dialogue
Having genuine conversations is what makes us truly human


Torn to paper shredded cowboy menace
Feeling vulnerable and exposed like a cowboy in a torn up outfit


True love never hated
Real love is never accompanied by hate


The two donkey childs that will be remembered for our hearing
Our memories will be dominated by childish moments that involved two donkeys


Is there a therapist?
Do I need to speak to a therapist?


Is there a psychosis?
Am I experiencing a mental disorder?


Is there a comedy outside?
Is there anything in the outside world that can make me laugh?


How can you perform, how can you operate?
How can I keep going? How can I keep functioning?


Is there a solution then?
Is there a solution to all of this?


Why is there an apocalypse?
Why does it feel like everything is falling apart?


There's no such thing
Perhaps the apocalypse is a figment of my imagination, and there's no such thing


How can you operate, how can you perform, how can you exploit?
How can I keep going? How can I keep functioning? How can I use this situation to my advantage?


How can you operate, how can you operate, how can you perform?
How can I continue to function in the face of such difficulties?


How can you operate, how can you perform?
How can I keep going? How can I keep functioning?


How can you operate, how can you perform?
How can I keep going? How can I keep functioning?


How...
And so the questioning and confusion continues...




Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Written by: KEVIN BARNES

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