Tiny Cities Made Of Ashes (Album Version) - Modest Mouse

作词：Isaac Brock

作曲：Isaac Brock/Jeremiah Green/Eric Judy

Were going down the road to tiny cities made of ashes

I'm going to hit you on the face

I'm going to punch you in your glasses oh no

I just got a message that said

Yeah hell has frozen over

I got a phone call from the lord saying

Hey boy get a sweater right now

So were drinkin drinkin drinkin drinkin coca coca cola

I can feel it rolling right on down

Oh right on down my throat now

As were headed down the road towards tiny cities made of ashes

I'm gonna get dressed up in plastic

Gonna shake hands with the masses oh no

Does anybody know a way that a body could get away

Does anybody know a way

Does anybody know a way that a body could get away

Does anybody know a way

Were going down the road to tiny cities made of ashes

I'm going to hit you on the face

I'm going to punch you in your glasses

I'm wearing myself a t-shirt that says

The world is my ashtray

Our hearts pump dust and our hairs all grey

And I just got a message that said

Yeah hell has frozen over

I got a phone call from the lord saying

Hey boy get a sweater right now

Does anybody know a way that a body could get away

Does anybody know a way

Does anybody know a way

Were drinkin drinkin drinkin drink coca coca cola

I can feel it rolling right on down

Oh right on down my throat

As were headed down the road towards tiny cities made of ashes

I'm going to lay down (at the spa ) where they coat you in molasses

Right now

Does anybody know a way that a body could get away

Does anybody know a way

Does anybody know a way that a body could get away

Does anybody know a way