| Song | This Devil's Workday |
| Artist | Modest Mouse |
| Album | Good News For People Who Love Bad News |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Brock, Modest Mouse | |
| All those people that you know | |
| All those people that you know | |
| All those people that you know | |
| Floatin' in the river are logs | |
| I could buy myself a reason | |
| I could sell myself a job | |
| I could hang myself on treason | |
| All the folks | |
| I know are gone | |
| All the people that you know | |
| All the people that you know | |
| All the people that you know | |
| Floatin' in the river are logs | |
| So I ate the wedding cake' | |
| Til the whole damn thing was gone | |
| And I'm gonna drown the ocean | |
| Now ain't none o' that so wrong? | |
| All the people that you know | |
| All those people that you know | |
| All those people that you know | |
| Floatin' in the river are gone | |
| Gonna take this sack of puppies | |
| Gonna set it out to freeze | |
| Gonna climb around on all fours' | |
| Til all the blood falls out my knees | |
| All the people that you know | |
| All the people that you know | |
| All those people that you know | |
| Floatin' in the river are logs | |
| Well let's take this potted plant | |
| To the woods and set it free | |
| I'm gonna tell the owners | |
| Just how nice that was of me | |
| I could buy myself a reason | |
| I could sell myself a job | |
| I could hang myself on treason | |
| For I am my own damn | |
| God |
| zuo ci : Brock, Modest Mouse | |
| All those people that you know | |
| All those people that you know | |
| All those people that you know | |
| Floatin' in the river are logs | |
| I could buy myself a reason | |
| I could sell myself a job | |
| I could hang myself on treason | |
| All the folks | |
| I know are gone | |
| All the people that you know | |
| All the people that you know | |
| All the people that you know | |
| Floatin' in the river are logs | |
| So I ate the wedding cake' | |
| Til the whole damn thing was gone | |
| And I' m gonna drown the ocean | |
| Now ain' t none o' that so wrong? | |
| All the people that you know | |
| All those people that you know | |
| All those people that you know | |
| Floatin' in the river are gone | |
| Gonna take this sack of puppies | |
| Gonna set it out to freeze | |
| Gonna climb around on all fours' | |
| Til all the blood falls out my knees | |
| All the people that you know | |
| All the people that you know | |
| All those people that you know | |
| Floatin' in the river are logs | |
| Well let' s take this potted plant | |
| To the woods and set it free | |
| I' m gonna tell the owners | |
| Just how nice that was of me | |
| I could buy myself a reason | |
| I could sell myself a job | |
| I could hang myself on treason | |
| For I am my own damn | |
| God |
| zuò cí : Brock, Modest Mouse | |
| All those people that you know | |
| All those people that you know | |
| All those people that you know | |
| Floatin' in the river are logs | |
| I could buy myself a reason | |
| I could sell myself a job | |
| I could hang myself on treason | |
| All the folks | |
| I know are gone | |
| All the people that you know | |
| All the people that you know | |
| All the people that you know | |
| Floatin' in the river are logs | |
| So I ate the wedding cake' | |
| Til the whole damn thing was gone | |
| And I' m gonna drown the ocean | |
| Now ain' t none o' that so wrong? | |
| All the people that you know | |
| All those people that you know | |
| All those people that you know | |
| Floatin' in the river are gone | |
| Gonna take this sack of puppies | |
| Gonna set it out to freeze | |
| Gonna climb around on all fours' | |
| Til all the blood falls out my knees | |
| All the people that you know | |
| All the people that you know | |
| All those people that you know | |
| Floatin' in the river are logs | |
| Well let' s take this potted plant | |
| To the woods and set it free | |
| I' m gonna tell the owners | |
| Just how nice that was of me | |
| I could buy myself a reason | |
| I could sell myself a job | |
| I could hang myself on treason | |
| For I am my own damn | |
| God |