![]() ![]() Note: When you embed the widget in your site, it will match your site's styles (CSS). ![]() Get the embed code Modest Mouse - Strangers to Ourselves - Track by Track Commentary Album Lyrics1.Ansel - Commentary2.Be Brave - Commentar圓.Pups to Dust - Commentary4.The Tortoise and the Tourist - Commentary5.Wicked Campaign - CommentaryModest Mouse Lyrics provided by Be Brave Lyrics - Modest Mouse From day to day From day to day To today From day to day From day to day To today We care, we care We carry our own weight From day to day From day go back to today Shocked, sitting in ship's clothing Pumping with our hips Filling every single corner with our soft little kids (Copies of ourselves) Carried til. Piled up under mountains of dirt and siltĪnd still, the world, it don't give a shitīut be brave, be brave, be brave, be brave, be brave! (Be brave!)īe brave, be brave, be brave, be brave, be brave! (Be brave!)īe brave, be brave, be brave, be brave, be brave! We're just a bit more piss to push out its full bladderĪnd as our bodies float down onto all their rocky little bits Well the Earth doesn't care and we hardly even matter We don't quit, we won't quit, we can't quit, we just don't quit A time in which overpopulation has resulted in the depletion of resources, and perhaps lead to unspeakable wars over water, food, and. The unicorns missing last call to get on Noah's ship 'I am not afraid to be dead but it's scary for me to stay From day to day, from day to day to today Be brave, be brave, be brave, be brave, and be brave Be brave, be brave, be brave, be brave, and be brave' To Isaac or the narrator dying today is not nearly as scary as the prospect of living in some unspecified future time when things have gotten really dicey. ![]() ![]() We go from day to day misbehaving in the most appropriate ways I am not afraid to be dead but it's scary for me to stayįrom day to day, from day to day to todayīe brave, be brave, be brave, be brave, and be brave We care, we care, we carry our own weightĪs sharks in sheep's clothing, pumping with our hipsįilling every single corner with our soft little gifts of ourselves ![]()
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