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Teeth Like God's Shoeshine (Album) - Modest Mouse
From the top of the ocean -Yeah

From the bottom of the sky -Goddamn
Well I get claustrophobic

I can you know that I can well

From the top of the ocean -Yeah
From the bottom of the sky -Goddamn

Well I get claustrophobic
I can you know that I can

And he said:
"I am not allowed much danger

keep in line you're an old friend stranger.
you'll burn me if effigy and I'll burn you in effigy, well"

A rattle snake up in buffalo Montana

he bit the leg of the old sheriff
Ha! That boy fell down on his harelip -Ow! Ow!
Well I might be wrong
but you you tag along
and we we all been wronged
and I get dizzier by the mile
Said hell! The money's spent
went to the county line
and paid the rent and said "Uh-oh."
and said "Uh-oh."

Oh! If you could compact your conscience
Oh! And you might.
Oh! If you could bottle and sell it you might have done
Oh! And you might
Oh! If you could compact your conscience
and sell it save it for another time
you know you might have to use it.

And the television's on
Go to the grocery store, buy some new friends
and find out the beginning, the end, and the best of it
Well, do you need a lot of what you've got to survive?
Here's the man with teeth like God's shoeshine
He sparkles shimmers shines

let's all have another Orange Julius
This syrup standing in lines
The malls are the soon to be ghost towns, well
so long, farewell, good-bye

Take 'em all for the long ride
and you'll go around town
no one wants to be uptight anymore

You can be ashamed
or be so proud of what you've done
but not no one, not now, not ever anyone
take 'em all for the sense of happiness
that comes hurt, deep down inside

Well, you can add it up and give a shit
give a shit
Go to the family doctor
Its all worth it
Its all worth it
its all all wrong, and its all all gone

Well, you can add it up and give a shit
give a shit
I'm on the corner of this and this
and its all all wrong, and its all all wrong

Here's the man with teeth like God's shoeshine
He sparkles shimmers shines
let's all have another Orange Julius
Thick syrup standing in lines

The malls are the soon to be ghost towns
Well, so long, farewell, good-bye

And the telephone goes off

pick the receiver up, try to meet ends
and find out the beginning,
the end and the best of it

Ohhh, Goddamn

Take 'em all for the long ride

and you'll go around
no one wants to be uptight anymore

You can be ashamed
or be so proud of what you've done
but not no one, not now, not ever or anyone