Текст песни Custom Concern - Modest Mouse
Their
custom
concern
for
the
people
Build
up
the
monuments
and
steeples
To
wear
out
our
eyes
I
get
up
just
about
noon
My
head
sends
a
message
for
me
to
reach
for
my
shoes
and
then
walk
Gotta
go
to
work,
gotta
go
to
work,
gotta
have
a
job
Goes
through
the
parking
lot
fields
Doesn′t
see
no
signs
that
they
would
yield
and
then
thought
This'll
never
end,
this′ll
never
end,
this'll
never
stop
Message
read
on
the
bathroom
wall
says,
"I
don't
feel
at
all
like
I
fall"
And
we′re
losing
all
touch,
losing
all
touch,
building
a
desert
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