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Soundtrack Exclusives & Rarities


Artist: Modest Mouse
Genres: Rock
Total songs: 2
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Beta Carotene Lyrics - Soundtrack Exclusives & Rarities - Modest Mouse

You didn't dye your hair and oh my hair went black 

Now what you knew you knew you knew you know what the fuck 

Take all the way you get down I'll get them down 

Couldn't thought, getting all the kryptonyte all down 

Sorry, the volkswagen is a God damn God damn pain 

And he gets him anyway, what the fuck do you seeing 

So what hey, I gonna do, t'night I'm tryin' to lyin' one time 

They had peared mine too when I threw you mine 

Hey, I guess I leave right here, you help me out 

What's all I'm trying to say I know you don't 

Ev'ryones' care, ev'ryone, ev'ryone, how the what the fuck you say 

But I know what's going on who bought the other damn pair of jeans 

One time, one time, one time, he gone he got another one 

You don't care, I don't have you bathe down right in no fucking cup, onetime 

I can't, I can't,...messed up, you took down me, start talking shit 

I can't, I can't understand, you know what I mean 

You got yerself a cool weekend, what time of week 

Only one day, and one day, eh you know, you know see it fit 

Well I don't care, I'm getting off here, gettin' off with him 

I get myself, I know I got myself a good pal 

Well don't you know, what you knew, you knew God damn well 

And well you knew what, you don't want to play, but you'd guess that you'd 

Could play 

Same as when you knew, you knew nothing, now what do you have to say 

And your on the way down, and I'll go down, your gonna fuckin' trip 

Well sam, my head will bend like hell like nothing 

Well doctor's say, you gonna hold on by the fucking nuts yeah 

One time, two times I go do the craft, we're gonna probably bring it 

And we'll end up hearing down town, and town, and drown, I'm tryin' to talk 

And our friends are care free 

And you brutal us, brutal us, bring it down to your spleen 

I don't care if you don't care, your shoes up in that shit 

Son of god, jesus christ, he won't even do nothing 

I'm the one most counted on, you take at the tail of the line, you scream 

Close out now 

Always burnin'and I said to myself 

Aaron right here, he got the gun to kill himself, he gone I'm gonna drink 

Now 

You take a look at him by yerself, thank you edwin 

Edwin's the master of this shit, there's a master of fuckin' the tv master, 

All this shit 

Edwin, well I got myself one thing, two things, three things in my mouth 

Hey sally, hey buddy, hey burnt out 

And you tie yerself to the counted on you still can't clear the line though 

I kicked myself when I walked home I don't know why i...shit 

Where the hell you go with there, hell it's all the same 

You pee on yourself, well your going down, you stop to drink 

Well I want, got two things, and don't pull my nine 

Well 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 less 

It's all in contact, two pal ya waitin', then I'll get ready 

And one spot up, one spot up, through your candled ground 

Well I got myself what I call luck all night 

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