We Were Born The Mutants Again
of Montreal Lyrics


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She says I'm boring her camera
It takes more to delight the cadaver
Night eyes on icy patrols

Your's were not so Nazi feline
Mine were as dead as monks and
Our particles are in motion
Night eyes producing ashes
We love to view unfortunate passions
Still she takes my photo to bed

No mere limp verse could incite
Identity destruction
Our particles are in motion

Sometimes we're not legible
But we're the same strange animal
Let them say our love is peculiar, don't care

There's only now, no ever after




We won't let it end in disaster
You are my twin, no, I will never go there

Overall Meaning

The song "We Were Born the Mutants Again With Leafling" by of Montreal is an abstract depiction of a surreal love story. The lyrics employ unconventional metaphors and juxtapose seemingly unrelated ideas to create a dreamlike, otherworldly vibe. The opening lines, "She says I'm boring her camera, it takes more to delight the cadaver," suggest a sense of disconnection between the lovers. The imagery of "night eyes on icy patrols" further implies a detachment or dispassion between them. The line "yours were not so Nazi feline, mine were as dead as monks" refers to the contrast between the two partners' "night eyes" and how they differ in their intensity.


As the song progresses, the lyrics take on a more surrealistic and philosophical tone. The idea of "identity destruction" is explored, with the lines "no mere limp verse could incite, identity destruction." Here, the singer is implying that love has the potential to alter who we are at our core. The line "sometimes we're not legible, but we're the same strange animal" is a nod to the fact that love is not always rational or easily understood, but it is still a fundamental part of our nature.


The closing lines of the song, "There's only now, no ever after, we won't let it end in disaster, you are my twin, no, I will never go there," reaffirm the depth of the connection between the lovers, and their commitment to staying together, despite the obstacles that may come their way. This final sentiment encapsulates the elusive, almost mystical essence of the song.


Line by Line Meaning

She says I'm boring her camera
She is expressing her dissatisfaction with my lack of excitement in front of the camera


It takes more to delight the cadaver
It requires something beyond the mundane to get a reaction out of someone who is dead


Night eyes on icy patrols
Eyes wandering around in the dark, seemingly on a mission


Your's were not so Nazi feline
Your eyes were not as cold and regimented as those of a Nazi soldier


Mine were as dead as monks and
My eyes were lifeless and still, similar to those of a deceased monk


Our particles are in motion
We are constantly changing and moving, both physically and emotionally


Night eyes producing ashes
Eyes that are clouded and dull, creating a sense of decay and destruction


We love to view unfortunate passions
We enjoy observing and experiencing intense emotions and tragedies


Still she takes my photo to bed
Despite the lack of excitement, she finds my image compelling and desires to keep it close to her


No mere limp verse could incite
A bland and unimpressive poem could not inspire or provoke


Identity destruction
The act of breaking down and reconstructing one's sense of self


Our particles are in motion
We are constantly evolving and changing, affecting not only ourselves but everything around us


Sometimes we're not legible
Occasionally our actions and motives are unclear or unreadable


But we're the same strange animal
Despite any differences or confusion, we share the same unusual and unique characteristics


Let them say our love is peculiar, don't care
We do not care about others' opinions of our unconventional love


There's only now, no ever after
We can only focus on the present moment, as the future is unknown and may not exist


We won't let it end in disaster
We will make conscious efforts to prevent any catastrophic endings


You are my twin, no, I will never go there
We are connected and resemble one another, but the relationship will not cross the line of being incestuous




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