Superchunk

Mister, keep your memories We've all got forever skinned knees You may be down here for something that you need But I know she sings this sadness just for me And it makes me free Oh my gap feels weird Oh my gap feels weird Oh my gap feels weird, oh m

pasting down the page from your rainy day, waiting for the corners to curl back up anyway, any way you move you rattle like loose change in your own shoes, pacing nervous like a hospital. It's crowded in the corners of your shower stall, turn the wat

When something has you pinned And the contraption that you're in Won't let your day begin And every rustling of leaves Is the thieving of your thieves And sleep is obsolete like bathtub gin You can hear the big black clock An no, it doesn't slow or s

I put a stake in your spokes And you better laugh at my jokes You better memorize this face You better stay in my good graces Your mood ring's turning brown You will begin to feel it soon You're tossing your seeds around You better memorize this face

I had something pictures That was an unspoken promise You want to build the frame When you'll hear the whistle I want ever platform loaded I'll be on the chain Hard is this familiar? Massive packs of cameras and listen This is what we do! I hear, see

here we go in spurts the colors nearly burst and you may notice a shaking in your eye mataphors the worst but are you being driven or do you drive? on a trip between two points in your infinity net obliterate yourself from the scene but please do not

When your clothes they all shrink And your forehead's pressed to the cool of the sink Do you find yourself suddenly there In the woods with your yellow bear? oh And if we step through the nursery door And if the snow falls like before In flakes as bi

I hate music What is it worth? Can't bring anyone Back to this earth The feeling of space Between all of the notes But I got nothing else So I guess here we go Let me do back to the mallow yeah All of our friends with the plan on So watch out all the