Modest Mouse - Beta Carotene Lyrics
You didnt dye your hair and oh my hair went blackNow what you knew you knew you knew you know what the *****Take all the way you get down Ill get them downCouldnt thought, getting all the kryptonyte all downSorry, the volkswagen is a God damn God damn painAnd he gets him anyway, what the ***** do you seeingSo what hey, I gonna do, tnight Im tryin to lyin one timeThey had peared mine too when I threw you mineHey, I guess I leave right here, you help me outWhats all Im trying to say I know you dontEvryones care, evryone, evryone, how the what the ***** you sayBut I know whats going on who bought the other damn pair of jeansOne time, one time, one time, he gone he got another oneYou dont care, I dont have you bathe down right in no *****ing cup, onetimeI cant, I cant,...messed up, you took down me, start talking shitI cant, I cant understand, you know what I meanYou got yerself a cool weekend, what time of weekOnly one day, and one day, eh you know, you know see it fitWell I dont care, Im getting off here, gettin off with himI get myself, I know I got myself a good palWell dont you know, what you knew, you knew God damn wellAnd well you knew what, you dont want to play, but youd guess that youdCould playSame as when you knew, you knew nothing, now what do you have to sayAnd your on the way down, and Ill go down, your gonna *****in tripWell sam, my head will bend like hell like nothingWell doctors say, you gonna hold on by the *****ing nuts yeahOne time, two times I go do the craft, were gonna probably bring itAnd well end up hearing down town, and town, and drown, Im tryin to talkAnd our friends are care freeAnd you brutal us, brutal us, bring it down to your spleenI dont care if you dont care, your shoes up in that shitSon of god, jesus christ, he wont even do nothingIm the one most counted on, you take at the tail of the line, you screamClose out nowAlways burninand I said to myselfAaron right here, he got the gun to kill himself, he gone Im gonna drinkNowYou take a look at him by yerself, thank you edwinEdwins the master of this shit, theres a master of *****in the tv master,All this shitEdwin, well I got myself one thing, two things, three things in my mouthHey sally, hey buddy, hey burnt outAnd you tie yerself to the counted on you still cant clear the line thoughI kicked myself when I walked home I dont know why i...shitWhere the hell you go with there, hell its all the sameYou pee on yourself, well your going down, you stop to drinkWell I want, got two things, and dont pull my nineWell if you are in the air and detect and I saw you left behind right?One time your gonna get, so we can know it lessIts all in contact, two pal ya waitin, then Ill get readyAnd one spot up, one spot up, through your candled groundWell I got myself what I call luck all night
