Shit in Your Cut

I'd hate to be the shit in your cut But the package is gonna be late I buried it in an abandoned lot When I was young this was where I'd played Dug under the fence with my claws Smelled the cool dirt on my face I'm waiting till the hands fall off the clock Spending dollars at the nickel arcade I think I'll ride this winter out I guess I'll ride this winter out You echo from side to side Pacing in your clumsy ballet Based on the books and clothes on the floor I don't think this is even your place When the doctor finally showed up (oh boy!) His fur was soaking wet He said that "this should do the trick" We hadn't told him what the problem was yet (Kaw kaw kaw kaw!) We'll have to ride this winter out This time we'll ride this winter out With the strain and the comforting you know everyone needs to go But don't everyone go, don't everyone go at once Expulsion from an exoskeleton of our mothers we arrive Soft sticky and cold we arrive and then start to cry All those insects I that sent are trapped in my window once again Empty their pockets out and I'll sort it at the table Line 'em up then shoo 'em off Sure as hell they'll all get caught in our window Pockets full as they are able The signs all flicker and buzz all night Passing by you can hear them say "Hey, please won't just come on in? Won't you please just go away?" This time we'll ride this winter out I guess we'll ride this winter out (With the strain and the comforting you know everyone needs to go) (But don't everyone go, don't everyone go at once) (With the strain and the comforting you know everyone needs to go) (But don't everyone go, don't everyone go at once) (With the strain and the comforting you know everyone needs to go) (But don't everyone go, don't everyone go at once) I think I'll ride this winter out I guess we'll ride this winter out I guess we'll ride this winter out --- Shit In Your Cut - Modest Mouse