It's already proving to be one of my favorite songs of 2009. St. Vincent is haunting my life! Her voice is so delicate and gorgeous, and her music is like a fairy tale gone wrong. She finds pleasure in mixing beautiful with disgusting distortion. And I LOVE it. It's like being in the best nightmare ever, complete with a pink parasol that gets struck by lighting and burns to pieces. This lyric:
"Desperate don't look good on you. Neither does your virtue."
It kills me, people. Kills me.
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