Lyrics Modest Mouse – Lounge
Text:
He don’t remember, how it got there
It had a number, written on his forearm
It spelled disaster
All hoping, all hoping for dancing
He was looking, and looking stunning
His clothes reflected light, all right
She sat, she sat in the backseat
The car was plush but had no heat
And no not no one was blushing
Their technique was so damn right
All right, and!
He read the note in the black light
He thought he read minds and was not right
That line still made him seem charming
His clothes were shining, shining
His clothes reflected light, all right
She sat, she sat in the backseat
The car was plush but had no heat
And no not no one was blushing
Their technique was so damn right
All right, and!
He read the note in the black light
He thought he read minds and was not right
That line still made him seem charming
His clothes were shining, shining
Album
Modest Mouse – This Is A Long Drive For Someone With Nothing To Think About
Modest Mouse – Dog Paddle
Modest Mouse – Dramamine
Modest Mouse – Breakthrough
Modest Mouse – Custom Concern
Modest Mouse – Might
Modest Mouse – Lounge
Modest Mouse – Beach Side Property
Modest Mouse – She Ionizes And Atomizes
Modest Mouse – Head South
Modest Mouse – A Manic Depressive Named Laughing Boy
Modest Mouse – Novocain Stain
Modest Mouse – Tundra/Desert
Modest Mouse – Ohio
Modest Mouse – Exit Does Not Exist
Modest Mouse – Talking Shit About A Pretty Sunset
Modest Mouse – Make Everyone Happy/Mechanical Birds
Modest Mouse – Space Travel Is Boring
Modest Mouse – Edit The Sad Parts