Текст песни Modest Mouse History Sticks To Your Feet

At the movies, eyes iced over Walking sideways,
through the gutters And you realize that the floor
sticks to your feet like history don't you look at
me like life don't hold you any mystery Bag of
splinters boiling over, on your back expose your
belly Optimism doesn't change the facts, just what you're gonna see

Like it was stated that we're walking salt and
coal Plants solidify sunshine; how this started, I
don't know Causing feet and entire chain shoe
stores The sun's diary pulled up from deep canary
holes And when we read it, our skin, it becomes warm

At the movies, eyes iced over Walking sideways,
through the gutters And you realize that the floor
sticks to your feet, your history I'm gonna slap
that look off your face like life don't hold you
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no mystery All those red marks on our shoulders
Self back patting, homemade trophies Well the past
only exists as tiny bricks we burn to release all
its memories I've had enough with rolling
boulders, I want more moss on me

Clocks to splinters but time goes forward And when
them tree drop leaves your feet collect their
memories I guess all us snakes find our tails
pretty damn tasty!!

I heard you mention we're walking salt and coal
Plants solidify sunshine; how this started, I
don't know Causing feet and entire chain shoe
stores The sun's diary pulled up from deep canary
holes And when we read it, our skin, it becomes warm

At the movies, eyes iced over Walking sideways,
through the gutters And you realize that the floor
sticks to your feet, your history I'm gonna knock
that look off your face like life don't hold you no mystery