Doin' The Cockroach - Live "Bootleg" Version Lyrics
| Song | Doin' The Cockroach - Live "Bootleg" Version |
| Artist | Modest Mouse |
| Album | Baron Von Bullshit Rides Again |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Modest Mouse | |
| I was in heaven | |
| I was in hell | |
| Believe in neither | |
| But fear them as well | |
| This one's a doctor | |
| This one's a lawyer | |
| This one's a cash fiend | |
| taking your money | |
| Back of the metro | |
| Ride on the greyhound | |
| Drunk on the Amtrak | |
| Please shut up | |
| Another rider | |
| He was a talker | |
| Talking about TV | |
| Please shut up | |
| This one's a crazer | |
| Daydreaming disaster | |
| The origin of junk food | |
| Rutting through garbage | |
| Tasty but worthless | |
| Dogs eat their own shit | |
| We're doing the cockroach yeah | |
| Doin the cockroach yeah | |
| Doin the cockroach yeah (alright, not bad) (X3) | |
| One year | |
| Twenty years | |
| Forty years | |
| Fifty years | |
| Down the road in your life | |
| You'll look in the mirror | |
| And say, 'My parents are still alive.' | |
| You move your mouth | |
| You shake your tongue | |
| You vibrate my eardrums | |
| You're saying words | |
| But you know I ain't listening | |
| You're walking down the street | |
| Your face | |
| Your lips | |
| Your hips | |
| Your eyes | |
| They meet | |
| You're not hungry though | |
| Well late last winter | |
| Down below the equator | |
| They had a summer that would make you blister | |
| Oh my mind is all made up | |
| So I'll have to sleep in it (X3) |
| zuo ci : Modest Mouse | |
| I was in heaven | |
| I was in hell | |
| Believe in neither | |
| But fear them as well | |
| This one' s a doctor | |
| This one' s a lawyer | |
| This one' s a cash fiend | |
| taking your money | |
| Back of the metro | |
| Ride on the greyhound | |
| Drunk on the Amtrak | |
| Please shut up | |
| Another rider | |
| He was a talker | |
| Talking about TV | |
| Please shut up | |
| This one' s a crazer | |
| Daydreaming disaster | |
| The origin of junk food | |
| Rutting through garbage | |
| Tasty but worthless | |
| Dogs eat their own shit | |
| We' re doing the cockroach yeah | |
| Doin the cockroach yeah | |
| Doin the cockroach yeah alright, not bad X3 | |
| One year | |
| Twenty years | |
| Forty years | |
| Fifty years | |
| Down the road in your life | |
| You' ll look in the mirror | |
| And say, ' My parents are still alive.' | |
| You move your mouth | |
| You shake your tongue | |
| You vibrate my eardrums | |
| You' re saying words | |
| But you know I ain' t listening | |
| You' re walking down the street | |
| Your face | |
| Your lips | |
| Your hips | |
| Your eyes | |
| They meet | |
| You' re not hungry though | |
| Well late last winter | |
| Down below the equator | |
| They had a summer that would make you blister | |
| Oh my mind is all made up | |
| So I' ll have to sleep in it X3 |
| zuò cí : Modest Mouse | |
| I was in heaven | |
| I was in hell | |
| Believe in neither | |
| But fear them as well | |
| This one' s a doctor | |
| This one' s a lawyer | |
| This one' s a cash fiend | |
| taking your money | |
| Back of the metro | |
| Ride on the greyhound | |
| Drunk on the Amtrak | |
| Please shut up | |
| Another rider | |
| He was a talker | |
| Talking about TV | |
| Please shut up | |
| This one' s a crazer | |
| Daydreaming disaster | |
| The origin of junk food | |
| Rutting through garbage | |
| Tasty but worthless | |
| Dogs eat their own shit | |
| We' re doing the cockroach yeah | |
| Doin the cockroach yeah | |
| Doin the cockroach yeah alright, not bad X3 | |
| One year | |
| Twenty years | |
| Forty years | |
| Fifty years | |
| Down the road in your life | |
| You' ll look in the mirror | |
| And say, ' My parents are still alive.' | |
| You move your mouth | |
| You shake your tongue | |
| You vibrate my eardrums | |
| You' re saying words | |
| But you know I ain' t listening | |
| You' re walking down the street | |
| Your face | |
| Your lips | |
| Your hips | |
| Your eyes | |
| They meet | |
| You' re not hungry though | |
| Well late last winter | |
| Down below the equator | |
| They had a summer that would make you blister | |
| Oh my mind is all made up | |
| So I' ll have to sleep in it X3 |
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