Text: Modest Mouse. Everywhere And His Nasty Parlour Tricks. Night on The Sun.

So, turn off the light
'Cause it's light of the sun
You're hopelessly hopeless
I hope so, for you

Freeze your blood
And then stab it into in two
Stab your blood into me
And blend

I eat my own blood
And get filled up get filled up
I get filled up on me
And end

So, turn off the light
'Cause it's night on the sun
You're hopelessly hopeless
I hope so, for you

Turn off the light
'Cause it's night on the sun
You're hopelessly hopeless
I hope so, for you

Freeze your blood
And then stab it into in two
Stab your blood into me
And end

I eat my own blood
And get filled up, I get filled up
I get filled up on me
And end

Freeze your blood
And then stab it into me
Freeze your blood
And then stab it into me
Freeze your blood
And then stab it in two into me
And blend

Turn off the light
'Cause it's night on the sun
You're hopelessly hopeless
I hope so, for you

Well, there's one thing
To know about this town
It's five hundred miles underground
And that's alright, that's alright

Well, there's one thing
To know about this globe
It's bound and it's willing to explode
And that's alright, that's alright
That's alright, that's alright

Well, there's one thing
To know about this town
Not a person doesn't
Want me underground
That's alright, that's alright
That's alright

There's one thing
To know about this town
It's five hundred miles underground
And that's okay
That's alright, that's alright

There's one thing
To know about this earth
We're put here just to make more dirt
And that's okay
That's alright, that's alright

Well, there's one thing
To know about this globe
It's bound and it's willing to explode
And that's okay
That's alright, that's alright

There's one thing
To know about this town
It's five hundred miles underground
And that's okay
That's alright, that's alright