Shit in Your Cut (Explicit)

**** in Your Cut (Explicit) - Modest Mouse

I'd hate to be sh*t in your cut

But the package it's gonna be late

I buried it in an abandoned lot

When I was young this was where I'd played

Dug under the fence with my claws

Smelled the cool dirt on my face

I'm waiting till the hands fall off the clock

Spending dollars at the nickel arcade

I think I'll ride this winter out

I guess we'll ride this winter out

Out

You echo from side to side

Pacing in your clumsy ballet

Based on the books and clothes on your floor

I don't think this is even your place

When the doctor finally showed up oh boy

His fur was soaking wet

He said that

This should do the trick

We hadn't told him

What the problem was yet

Kaw kaw kaw kaw

We'll have to ride this winter out

This time we'll ride the winter out

With the strain and ain't in confidence

You know everyone needs to go

But don't everyone go

Don't everyone go at once

Expulsion from an exoskelton

Of our mothers we arrive

Soft sticky cold we arrive

And then start to cry

All those insects that I sent are trapped

In my window once again

Empty their pockets out

And I'll sort it at the table

Line up then shoo them off

Sure as hell they'll all get caught

In our window pockets full as they are able

The signs all flicker and buzz all night

Passing by you could hear them say

Hey please won't you just come on in

Won't you please just go away

This time we'll ride the winter out

I guess we'll ride this winter out

This time we'll ride the winter out

I guess we'll ride this winter out

I think I'll ride this winter out

This time we'll ride the winter out

I guess we'll ride this winter out

I think I'll ride this winter out

This time we'll ride the winter out

I guess we'll ride this winter out

I think I'll ride this winter out

This time we'll ride the winter out