Текст (слова) песни: Modest Mouse - Float On

I backed my car into a cop car, the other day
Well he just drove off, sometimes lifes ok
I ran my mouth off a bit too much, oh what did i say
Well you just laughed it off, it was all ok

And well all float on, ok
And well all float on, ok
And well all float on, ok
And well all float on any way, well

A fake Jamaican took every last dime with a scam
It was worth it just to learn from sleight-of-hand
Bad news comes dont you worry even when it lands
Good news will work its way to all them plans
We both got fired on exactly the same day
Well well float on, good news is on the way

And well all float on, ok
And well all float on, ok
And well all float on, ok
And well all float on, alright
Already well all float on
Now dont you worry well all float on
Alright already well all float on
Alright dont worry well all float on

Alright already and well all float on
Alright already well all float on
Alright dont worry even if things end up a bit too heavy
Well all float on...alright
Already well all float on
Alright already well all float on, ok
Dont worry well all float on
Even if things get heavy, well all float on

Alright already well all float on
(Alright)
No dont you worry well all float on
(Alright)
All float on...
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