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Modest Mouse Building Nothing Out Of Something

it on? You could really get it on? I was at an all night diner the sign said, "Triple X" But they were talking about root beer I'm just sitting down thinking about nothing

You're standin' by the grey ice water Out in the wind above the ground, out in the weather You had yourself a crazy lover Becomin' frozen, trying hard

, gotta move on Where do you move, when what you're moving from Is yourself, is yourself? The universe works on a math equation That never even ever really even ends in the end Infinity spirals out

In heaven everything is fine In heaven everything's alright In heaven everything is fine In heaven everything is fine In heaven Workin' on a livin',

to see them, yeah [Incomprehensible] overjoyed On the road, out of road Going out out of gas Out of road, out of car Out of everything at last Out, out

an asshole and I paid the price Broken hearts want broken necks I've done some things that I want to forget but I can't Broke my pace and ran out of

an asshole and I paid the price Broken hearts want broken necks I've done some things that I want to forget but I can't Broke my pace and ran out of time

could really get it on? I was at an all night diner The sign said, "Triple X" But they were talking about root beer I'm just sitting down Thinking about nothing

dead ....wishes it was with it ....'s trying to be funny ....loves my parents ...thinks that ants are cavemen ....thinks all humans are ants ....learns from sitcoms .....means nothing