Blog: Lyrics

Woensdag 16 november 2005, 23:05

No my dog won't bite you
Though it had the right to.
You ought to give her credit 'cause she knows I would've let it happen.

En:

Woke up this morning and it seemed to me
That every night turns out to be
A little more like Bukowski.
And yeah, I know he's a pretty good read.
But God who'd wanna be?
God who'd wanna be such an asshole?

Viva Modest Mouse!

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