Lyrics June's Foreign Spell - Spoon
Distracted
by
each
career
milestone
Though
they're
all
in
his
hands
He
set
up
his
best
ones
for
weeks
And
the
questions
all
get
answered
before
they're
asked
him
Tells
you
sit
right
back
He's
talking
through
his
teeth
And
i
don't
believe
the
things
he'll
say
but
I'll
call
him
up
and
give
him
flack
And
it's
sad
but
true
the
sounds
that
don't
come
back
And
i
can
see
him
tap
producer
fix
his
lines
And
that
makes
me
feel
like
a
rat
I
feel
like
a
rat
So
i'd
like
you
to
set
it
straight
now
on
this
one
All
fixed
up
now
for
june's
foreign
spell
All
sad
'bout
it
now
june's
bitter
soil
again
Oh
no
can't
take
this
another
year
Drop
two
steps
back
and
take
the
place
of
who
that
came
before
now
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