Xiu Xiu and Grouper - A Bottle Of Rum

Run away, get away, Roberta
Disobey? Obey?
Curare, curare
To claim what?
Unashamed of pain, a bottle of rum

In the ways of a dream
Meaningless to believe
In a rage as a habit
Oh that it were a dream

It was nice, when you were nice, Roberta
Tonight and today, San Josie, San Jose
Rebuff whom?
Ricochet the pain, a bottle of rum

In the ways of a dream
Meaningless to believe
In a rage as a habit
Oh that it were a dream

Written by:
Jamie Stewart

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Lyrics © ROUGH TRADE PUBLISHING

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