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Modest Mouse
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Shit in Your Cut
I'd hate to be shit in your cut But the package is gonna be late I buried it in an abandoned lot When I was young this is where I played
Dug under the fence with my claws Felt the cool dirt on my face I'm waiting till the hands fall off the clock Spending dollars at the nickel arcade
I think I'll ride this winter out I guess I'll ride this winter out
You echo from side to side Pacing in your clumsy ballet Based on the books and clothes on the floor I don't think that this is even your place. When the doctor finally showed up His fur was soaking wet 'oh boy' He said that this should do the trick We hadn't told him what the problem was yet.
Well have to ride this winter out This time we'll ride the winter out
With the straining and the comforting Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com You know everyone needs to go But don't everyone go Don't everyone go at once
Expulsion of an exoskeleton of our mothers we arrive Soft, sticky, cold we arrive and start to cry
All those insects I sent are trapped in my window once again. Empty their pockets out and I'll sort it at the table. Line em up and shoo em off. Sure as hell they'll all get caught in our windows pockets as full as they are able
All the signs flicker and buzz all night Passing by you can hear them say 'Hey please won't you come on in?' 'Won't you please just go away?'
This time we'll ride the winter out I guess we'll ride the winter out I think we'll ride this winter out
With the straining and the comforting You know everyone needs to go Don't everyone go Don't everyone go at once
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