Teeth Like God's Shoeshine Lyrics

Song	Teeth Like God's Shoeshine
Artist	Modest Mouse
Album	Lonesome Crowded West
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	From the top of the ocean - Yeah
	From the bottom of the sky -Goddamn
	Well I get claustrophobic
	I can you know that I can
	And he said：
	'I am not allowed much danger
	keep in line you're an old friend stranger.
	you'll burn me if effigy and I'll burn you in effigy.'
	A rattle snake up in buffalo Montana
	he bit the leg of the old sheriff
	Ha! That boy fell down on his harelip -Ow! Ow!
	Well I might be wrong
	but you you tag along
	and we we all been wronged
	and I get dizzier by the mile
	Said hell! The money's spent
	went to the county line
	and paid the rent said 'Uh-oh.'
	Oh! If you could compact your conscience
	Oh! And you might.
	Oh! If you could bottle and sell it you might have done
	Oh! And you might
	Oh! If you could compact your conscience
	and sell it save it for another time
	you might have to use it.
	And the televisions gone
	Go to the grocery store, buy some new friends
	and find out the beginning, the end, and the best of it
	Well, do you need a lot of what you've got to survive?
	Here's the man with teeth like God's shoeshine
	He sparkles shimmers shines
	let's all have another Orange Julius
	This syrup standing in lines
	The malls are the soon to be ghost towns
	so long, farewell, good-bye
	Take 'em all for the long ride
	and you'll go around town
	no one wants to be uptight anymore
	You can be ashamed
	or be so proud of what you've done
	but not no one, not now, not ever or anyone
	take 'em all for the sense of happiness
	that comes from hurting deep down inside
	Or you can walk th line and give a shit
	I'm on the corner of this and this and this and this
	and its all all wrong, and its all all gone
	Well, you can add it up and give a shit
	go to the family doctor
	Its all worth it
	and its all all gone, and its all all wrong
	Here's the man with teeth like God's shoeshine
	He sparkles shimmers shines
	let's all have another Orange Julius
	Thick syrup standing in lines
	The malls are the soon to be ghost towns
	so long, farewell, good-bye
	And the telephone goes off
	pick to receiver up, try to meet ends
	and find out the beginning, the end and the best of it

	From the top of the ocean Yeah
	From the bottom of the sky Goddamn
	Well I get claustrophobic
	I can you know that I can
	And he said:
	' I am not allowed much danger
	keep in line you' re an old friend stranger.
	you' ll burn me if effigy and I' ll burn you in effigy.'
	A rattle snake up in buffalo Montana
	he bit the leg of the old sheriff
	Ha! That boy fell down on his harelip Ow! Ow!
	Well I might be wrong
	but you you tag along
	and we we all been wronged
	and I get dizzier by the mile
	Said hell! The money' s spent
	went to the county line
	and paid the rent said ' Uhoh.'
	Oh! If you could compact your conscience
	Oh! And you might.
	Oh! If you could bottle and sell it you might have done
	Oh! And you might
	Oh! If you could compact your conscience
	and sell it save it for another time
	you might have to use it.
	And the televisions gone
	Go to the grocery store, buy some new friends
	and find out the beginning, the end, and the best of it
	Well, do you need a lot of what you' ve got to survive?
	Here' s the man with teeth like God' s shoeshine
	He sparkles shimmers shines
	let' s all have another Orange Julius
	This syrup standing in lines
	The malls are the soon to be ghost towns
	so long, farewell, goodbye
	Take ' em all for the long ride
	and you' ll go around town
	no one wants to be uptight anymore
	You can be ashamed
	or be so proud of what you' ve done
	but not no one, not now, not ever or anyone
	take ' em all for the sense of happiness
	that comes from hurting deep down inside
	Or you can walk th line and give a shit
	I' m on the corner of this and this and this and this
	and its all all wrong, and its all all gone
	Well, you can add it up and give a shit
	go to the family doctor
	Its all worth it
	and its all all gone, and its all all wrong
	Here' s the man with teeth like God' s shoeshine
	He sparkles shimmers shines
	let' s all have another Orange Julius
	Thick syrup standing in lines
	The malls are the soon to be ghost towns
	so long, farewell, goodbye
	And the telephone goes off
	pick to receiver up, try to meet ends
	and find out the beginning, the end and the best of it

	From the top of the ocean Yeah
	From the bottom of the sky Goddamn
	Well I get claustrophobic
	I can you know that I can
	And he said:
	' I am not allowed much danger
	keep in line you' re an old friend stranger.
	you' ll burn me if effigy and I' ll burn you in effigy.'
	A rattle snake up in buffalo Montana
	he bit the leg of the old sheriff
	Ha! That boy fell down on his harelip Ow! Ow!
	Well I might be wrong
	but you you tag along
	and we we all been wronged
	and I get dizzier by the mile
	Said hell! The money' s spent
	went to the county line
	and paid the rent said ' Uhoh.'
	Oh! If you could compact your conscience
	Oh! And you might.
	Oh! If you could bottle and sell it you might have done
	Oh! And you might
	Oh! If you could compact your conscience
	and sell it save it for another time
	you might have to use it.
	And the televisions gone
	Go to the grocery store, buy some new friends
	and find out the beginning, the end, and the best of it
	Well, do you need a lot of what you' ve got to survive?
	Here' s the man with teeth like God' s shoeshine
	He sparkles shimmers shines
	let' s all have another Orange Julius
	This syrup standing in lines
	The malls are the soon to be ghost towns
	so long, farewell, goodbye
	Take ' em all for the long ride
	and you' ll go around town
	no one wants to be uptight anymore
	You can be ashamed
	or be so proud of what you' ve done
	but not no one, not now, not ever or anyone
	take ' em all for the sense of happiness
	that comes from hurting deep down inside
	Or you can walk th line and give a shit
	I' m on the corner of this and this and this and this
	and its all all wrong, and its all all gone
	Well, you can add it up and give a shit
	go to the family doctor
	Its all worth it
	and its all all gone, and its all all wrong
	Here' s the man with teeth like God' s shoeshine
	He sparkles shimmers shines
	let' s all have another Orange Julius
	Thick syrup standing in lines
	The malls are the soon to be ghost towns
	so long, farewell, goodbye
	And the telephone goes off
	pick to receiver up, try to meet ends
	and find out the beginning, the end and the best of it

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