Monday, February 23, 2009

Ladies and gentlemen, the glorious Modest Mouse.

This is the part of me that needs medication.
this is the part of me that believes in heaven.
this is the part of me that wishes I was with it.
this is the part of me that's trying to be funny.
this is the part of me loves my parents.
this is the part of me that learns from sickness.
this is the part of me that means nothing.

And I don't know....

I could go away and you could wish that I had stayed or just stayed gone.

And I don't know....

Out of the context and into what you meant.

You don't know who you are but you know who you want to be.

And I don't know.....

So you went to the library to get yourself a book and you looked and you looked but you didn't find anything to read.

The grass looks much greener, but it's green painted cement.

You can't make dirt clean but just lemon scented.


Out of breath and out of cash, find yourself watching MASH, every night on the couch, woman says let's take a drive on south. Roll down the windows and open your mouth, taste where we are and play the music loud. Stop the car, lay on the grass. The planet spins and we watch days pass.

I never knew nothing, so there's nothing to forget. Get real drunk and ride our bikes...

There's so much beauty it can make you cry.

I backed my car into a cop car the other day....well he just drove off; sometimes life's ok.
I ran my mouth a bit too much, now what did I say? Well you just laughed it off and it was all ok.
And we'll all float on...ok?
We both got fired on exactly the same day. Well we'll float on, good news is on the way.
And we'll all float on...ok?
Even if things end up a bit too heavy, we'll all float on....

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