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MODEST MOUSE lyrics : "parting of the sensory"

There's no work in walking and it fueled the talkI would grab my shoes and then away I'd walkThrough all the stubborn beauty I'd start at the dawnUntil the sun had fully stoppedNever walking away fromJust a way to pull apartDehydrate back into mineralsA lifelong walk to the same exact spotCarbon's anniversaryThe parting of the sensoryIt's old, old news to readThe parting of the sensoryWho the hell made you the boss?We placed our chips in all the right spotsBut still lostAny %#@!head who had ever walkedCould take the ship and do a much finer jobThis fits like clothes made out of waspsAw, f**k it I guess I lostThe parting of the sensoryCarbon's anniversaryJust part of the game if you pleaseCarbon's anniversaryWho the hell made you the bossIf you say what to do I know what not to stopWith you as the ship who would ever get on

The weather changed and for the worseAnd came down on us like it had been rehearsedNot like you'd hoped, but change will surely comeAnd be awful for most but really good for someI pulled a trip to the exact same spotWe'd pulled the trigger but we forgot to @@#!And every single shotAw, f**k it I guess we lostSome day you will die andSomehow and something's going to steal your carbonSome day you will die andSomehow something's going to steal your carbonWell some day you will die somehow andSomething's going to steal your carbonSome day you will die andSomeone's or something's will steal your carbonSome day something will die andSomehow you'll figure out howOften you will die somehow andSomething's going to steal your carbonWell some day you will die somehow andSomething's going to steal your carbon

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