Classy Plastic Lumber Songtext
von Modest Mouse

Bah-bah-bah-bah-bah
Bah-bah-bah-bah-bah, bah-bah-bah-bah
You go right through me
I go right through, but I′m about to
Go on remindin' you, I am about to see you through it

Bah-bah-bah-bah-bah
Bah-bah-bah-bah-bah, bah-bah-bah-bah
Bah-bah-bah-bah-bah
Your mouth not mind is open wide
You don′t have a clue
I, I am a reminder
You've got a voice, so talk to yourself


So lift the bad weight off your mullet
And let the thoughts fall off your tongue
'Cause I′m callin′, callin', callin′
I've never written to anyone

So this is about ugly lovers
And this is about pretty songs
′Cause I'm a bastard, bastard, bastard
In my lipstick, I′m so much fun

Connect your wood feet to a motor
And the chrome dance trophy is won
A little classy plastic lumber
I'm embarrassed, but I ain't that stunned

Looks like the humans′ days are numbered
That′s a sitcom that was number one
'Cause we′re a past tense late rate mowers
I must've thoroughly failed to convince us not to mess this place up
(Shameful)