Finish The Mountain Goats Lyrics

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Can you name the Finish The Mountain Goats Lyrics?

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But we consulted maps from earlier days
Faces too blurry to make out
The warning signs have all been bright and garish
And I hope that if I found the strength to walk out
Cause your mouth is sweeter than wine and has
When the last days come, we shall see visions
St. Joseph's Baby Aspirin, Bartles and Jaymes
And just before I leave, I throw up in the sink
Some things you do for money
And this is why Jeff, in the letters he'd write to his friend
We stank of hair dye and ammonia
Gold light shining on so many things
Work until I drop, drift from place to place
Can't get you out of my head
Feast like pagans, never get enough; sleep like dead men
The things that you've got coming
I want to cry out but I don't scream and I don't shout
Hold my hopes under water
Some people crash two or three times
And I apologize but I don't know what I love more
When the helicopter passes
I'm gonna bribe the officials
Every dream's a good dream
Bad luck comes in from Tampa, on the back of a truck
Dream of waking up someday
There's a monkey in the basement
And remember what we had here
And when the birds come home in spring
Yeah but you're going to do what you want to do
It's so good to learn that from right here
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There are no Pan Asian supermarkets down in hell
I am not gonna lose you
I broke free on a Saturday morning
We watched the horses run their workouts
I shot a roll of thirty-two exposures
Show up in shining colors
Your drunken kisses as light as the air
And no one knows how to keep secrets 'round here
Rise if you're sleeping, stay awake; we are young supernovas
The first time I made coffee for just myself
You know it breaks my heart in half, in half
And then I'm awake and I'm guarding my face
It will be too late by the time we learn
I hide down in my corner because I like my corner
The world throws its light underneath your hair
You may not like Tate's methods, but you've got to admit
Your love is like a cyclone in a swamp
This song is for the rats
Keep to ourselves mostly
You're stirring from your slumber
I write down good reasons to freeze to death
And indications that there's something wrong with our new house
I don't mean it when I tell you
The way I feel about you baby, can't explain it
Let's beat the retreat, let's get on the plane
I was standing at the bus stop on Northeast 33rd
Saw your name on the sidewalk
Finishing one another's sentences
I hope the people who did you wrong
Lead us to the beach by our hands

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