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Modest Mouse - King Rat lyrics

Artist: Modest Mouse

album: No One's First, And You're Next


(Ha-ha-ha, I know, I love this shit)

Well?!

Well?!

Well?!

(Oy, you're a fuckin' punk, ha-ha)
Well

We spun like birds on fire right down towards the residents, and I
I took all that I desired, even crooks have to pay the rent
A-we swam like rats on fire right, right down the reservoir
We took all that we could carry, but we tried to carry more
And you know, and you know, you know it all went wrong
And you know, and you know, you know it was all wrong

We choked on straight tap water, well, I'm going to have to try the real thing, ah
I took your laugh by the collar and it knew not to swing
Any time I tried an honest job, well, the till had a hole in it, ha-ha
We laughed 'bout payin' rent, 'cause the county jails, they're free
And you know, you know, you know it was all wrong
And you know, you know, you know it was all wrong, ohh!

Deep water, deep water, senseless denial
I went down like a rag doll, rage of a child
Well, deep water, deep water, senseless denial
I went down like a rag doll, rage of a child
Well, oh, lucky, lucky, lucky, lucky me again
I said, "It looks like it's time to use my feet again"
Well, I just spent my last one hundred dollars
God, I'll pay my bail again, no, no, that's
Huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, I don't care
Huh, huh, huh, huh, hah, hah, I just don't care
Deep water, deep water, senseless denial
I went down like a rag doll kicked by child
Deep water, deep water, senseless denial
I went down like a bird dog race had made tired, well
King Rat has me on his list again, and can never be my own fence again
Well, I found out his soul, well, it opened like an organ and he talk, talk, talk, talk again, well
Honest, even when I cheated them, but I could, I owed them my heart, well
Lucky, lucky, lucky, lucky, lucky, lucky, lucky, lucky, lucky, lucky me again
Deep water, deep water, deep, senseless denial
I got fed like a fist full of open smiles, ah, well
Dew water, deep water, oh, senseless denial
I got fed a fist by that con fuck "styles"
I said, "Well, well, what do you have to say for yourself?"
I said, "Well, well? Well?"
I said "Well, well, well, well, well?"
Lucky, lucky, lucky, lucky me again
I hardly knew I should use my feet again
(What do you have to say for yourself?)
(What do you have to say for yourself?)

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