Текст (слова) песни: Modest Mouse - Tiny Cities Made Of Ashes

Were goin down the road towards tiny cities made of ashes
Gonna hit you on the face gonna punch you in your
glasses. Oh no!
I just got a message that said "Yeah hell has frozen over"
I Got a phone call from the Lord sayin "Hey boy get a
sweater. Right now!"
So were drinkin drinkin drinkin drinkin coca-coca-cola
I can feel it rollin right on down
Oh right on down my throat
And as were headed down the road towards tiny cities
made of ashes
Im gonna get dressed up in plastic gonna shake hands
with the masses. Oh no!
Does anybody know a way that a body could get away?
Does anybody know a way?
Does anybody know a way that a body could get away?
Does anybody know a way?
Were going down the road towards tiny cities made of ashes
Im going to hit you on the face Im going to punch you in your
glasses.
Im wearin myself a t-shirt that says "The world is my ashtray"
Our hearts pump dust and our hairs all grey
And I just got a message that says "yeah, hell has frozen over"
Got a phone call from the Lord sayin "Hey boy get a
sweater. Right now!"
Does anybody know a way that a body could get away?
Does anybody know a way?
Does anybody know a way?
Were drinkin drinkin drinkin drinkin coca-coca-cola
I can feel it rollin right on down oh right on down my throat
And as were headed down the road towards tiny cities
made of ashes
Im gonna lay down in the baths where they coat you
in molasses. Right now!
[Break in music]
Does anybody know a way that a body could get away?
Does anybody know a way?
Does anybody know a way that a body could get away?
Does anybody know a way?
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