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Can you name the Finish The Mountain Goats Lyrics?

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

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