Lyrics The Good Times Are Killing Me - Modest Mouse
(Yes)
(Release
the
good
times)
The
good
times
are
killing
me
The
good
times
are
killing
me
Here
we
go!
Got
dirt,
got
air,
got
water
and
I
know
you
can
carry
on
Shrugged
off,
shortsighted,
false
excitement
and
oh
what
can
I
say?
Have
one,
have
twenty
more
"one
mores"
and
oh
it
does
not
relent
The
good
times
are
killing
me
Kick
butt,
buzz
cut,
dickheads
who
didn′t
like
what
I
said
The
good
times
are
killing
me
Jaws
clenched
tight,
we
talked
all
night,
oh
but
what
the
hell
did
we
say?
The
good
times
are
killing
me
The
good
times
are
killing
me
The
good
times
are
killing
me
Fed
up
with
all
that
LSD
Need
more
sleep
than
coke
or
methamphetamines
Late
nights
with
warm,
warm
whiskey
I
guess
the
good
times
they
were
all
just
killing
me
Got
dirt,
got
air,
got
water
and
I
know
you
can
carry
on
The
good
times
are
killing
me
Enough
hair
of
the
dog
to
make
myself
an
entire
rug
The
good
times
are
killing
me
Have
one,
have
twenty
more
"one
mores"
and
oh
it
does
not
relent
The
good
times
are
killing
me
Shit
kicker,
city
slickers
who
all
wanted
me
dead
The
good
times
are
killing
me
Get
sucked
in
and
stuck
in
late
nights
with
more
folks
that
I
don't
know
The
good
times
are
killing
me
(The
good
times
are
killing
me)
The
good
times
are
killing
me
The
good
times
are
killing
me
(The
good
times
are
killing
me)
The
good
times
are
killing
me
The
good
times
are
killing
me
(The
good
times
are
killing
me)
The
good
times
are
killing
me
The
good
times
are
killing
me
(The
good
times
are
killing
me)
(The
good
times
are
killing
me)
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