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Modest Mouse - Blame It On The Tetons
Modest Mouse - Blame It On The Tetons


Modest Mouse - Blame It On The Tetons Lyrics and Youtube Music Videos

Album: Good News For People Who Love Bad News
Released: 2004

Blame It On The Tetons Lyrics


Blame It On The Tetons. Yeah, I need a scapegoat now.
No my dog won't bite you, though it had the right to.
You oughta give her credit 'cause she knows I would've let it happen.

Blame it on the weekends. God I need a cola now.
Oh we mumble loudly, wear our shame so proudly.
Wore our blank expressions, trying to look interesting.
Blame it all on me 'cause God I need a cold one now.

All them eager actors gladly taking credit
For the lines created by the people tucked away from sight
Is just a window from the room we're bound to.
If you find a way out, oh would you just let me know how?
Would you just let me know how?

Blame it on the web but the spider's your problem now.
Language is for liquid that we're all dissolved in.
Great for solving problems, after it creates a problem.
Blame it on the Tetons. God, I need a scapegoat now.

Everyone's a building burning
With no one to put the fire out.
Standing at the window looking out,
Waiting for time to burn us down.
Everyone's an ocean drowning
With no one really to show how.
They might get a little better air
If they turned themselves into a cloud.

Writer/s: BROCK, ISAAC / JUDY, ERIC / GALLUCCI, DANN / PELOSO, TOM
Publisher: Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Lyrics licensed and provided by LyricFind

Blame It On The Tetons
  • The meaning of the name "Teton" has been debated widely as to whether it means breasts, a mountain range, or a large Indian tribe that hunted buffalo.
  • Isaac Brock's lyrics seem to reflect on human behavior (and like in many of his other songs his own behavior). He sings about how as people, we like to consider ourselves perfect, so when we make mistakes we are very quick to blame others. He then goes into how the worlds morals confuse him (like actors being paid and becoming famous for other people's work). In this sense, "teton" could refer to this Indian tribe that was said to have caused "The marketing era," and Brock is sarcastically blaming them because he sees everyone else around him wanting to blame everyone else.

  • Modest Mouse - The View
    Modest Mouse - The View


    Modest Mouse - The View Lyrics and Youtube Music Videos

    Album: Good News For People Who Love Bad News
    Released: 2004

    Modest Mouse - The View Lyrics

    Your gun went off.
    Well you shot off your mouth and look where it got you.
    My mouth runs on too.

    Shouts from both sides,
    "Well we've got the land but they've got the view!"
    Well now here's the clue.

    Life it rents us.
    And yeah I hope it put plenty on you.
    Well I hope mine did too.

    As life gets longer, awful feels softer.
    Well it feels pretty soft to me.
    And if it takes shit to make bliss,
    Then I feel pretty blissfully.

    Your gun went off.
    Well you shot off your mouth and look where it got you.
    My mouth runs on too.

    Shouts from both sides,
    "Well we've got the land but they've got the view!"
    Well now here's the clue.

    We are fixed right where we stand.

    Life it rents us.
    And yeah I hope it put plenty on you.
    Well I hope mine did too.

    We are fixed right where we are.

    As life gets longer, awful feels softer.
    Well if feels pretty soft to me.
    And if it takes shit to make bliss,
    Well I feel pretty blissfully.

    For every invention made how much time did we save?
    We're not much farther than we were in the cave.

    As life gets longer, awful feels softer,
    And it feels pretty soft to me.
    And if it takes shit to make bliss,
    Well I feel pretty blissfully.

    If life's not beautiful without the pain,
    Well I'd just rather never ever even see beauty again.
    Well as life gets longer, awful feels softer.
    And it feels pretty soft to me.

    For every good deed done there is a crime committed.
    We are fixed.
    For every step ahead we could have just been seated.
    We are fixed.

    As life gets longer, awful feels softer.
    Well it feels pretty soft to me.
    And if it takes shit to make bliss,
    Well I feel pretty blissfully.

    We are fixed.
    We are fixed.
    We are fixed right where we stand.

    Writer/s: BROCK, ISAAC / JUDY, ERIC / GALLUCCI, DANN
    Publisher: Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
    Lyrics licensed and provided by LyricFind

    The View
  • The message of this song: Making mistakes and learning from them is part of life. You want something, you think it's great, but then realize that someone else has something better. Beauty is everywhere but painful experiences must be endured in order for one to feel that the beauty is really there. Life goes on, strife is endured, but in the end everything turns out how it is supposed to be.

  • The View Lyrics


    Your gun went off.
    Well you shot off your mouth and look where it got you.
    My mouth runs on too.

    Shouts from both sides,
    "Well we've got the land but they've got The View!"
    Well now here's the clue.

    Life it rents us.
    And yeah I hope it put plenty on you.
    Well I hope mine did too.

    As life gets longer, awful feels softer.
    Well it feels pretty soft to me.
    And if it takes shit to make bliss,
    Then I feel pretty blissfully.

    Your gun went off.
    Well you shot off your mouth and look where it got you.
    My mouth runs on too.

    Shouts from both sides,
    "Well we've got the land but they've got the view!"
    Well now here's the clue.

    We are fixed right where we stand.

    Life it rents us.
    And yeah I hope it put plenty on you.
    Well I hope mine did too.

    We are fixed right where we are.

    As life gets longer, awful feels softer.
    Well if feels pretty soft to me.
    And if it takes shit to make bliss,
    Well I feel pretty blissfully.

    For every invention made how much time did we save?
    We're not much farther than we were in the cave.

    As life gets longer, awful feels softer,
    And it feels pretty soft to me.
    And if it takes shit to make bliss,
    Well I feel pretty blissfully.

    If life's not beautiful without the pain,
    Well I'd just rather never ever even see beauty again.
    Well as life gets longer, awful feels softer.
    And it feels pretty soft to me.

    For every good deed done there is a crime committed.
    We are fixed.
    For every step ahead we could have just been seated.
    We are fixed.

    As life gets longer, awful feels softer.
    Well it feels pretty soft to me.
    And if it takes shit to make bliss,
    Well I feel pretty blissfully.

    We are fixed.
    We are fixed.
    We are fixed right where we stand.

    Writer/s: BROCK, ISAAC / JUDY, ERIC / GALLUCCI, DANN
    Publisher: Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
    Lyrics licensed and provided by LyricFind

    The View
  • The message of this song: Making mistakes and learning from them is part of life. You want something, you think it's great, but then realize that someone else has something better. Beauty is everywhere but painful experiences must be endured in order for one to feel that the beauty is really there. Life goes on, strife is endured, but in the end everything turns out how it is supposed to be.

  • Modest Mouse - Ocean Breathes Salty
    Modest Mouse - Ocean Breathes Salty


    Modest Mouse - Ocean Breathes Salty Lyrics and Youtube Music Videos

    Album: Good News For People Who Love Bad News
    Released: 2004

    Ocean Breathes Salty Lyrics


    Your body may be gone, I'm gonna carry you in.
    In my head, in my heart, in my soul.
    And maybe we'll get lucky and we'll both live again.
    Well I don't know. I don't know. I don't know. Don't think so.

    Well that is that and this is this.
    You tell me what you want and I'll tell you what you get.
    You get away from me. You get away from me.
    Collected my belongings and I left the jail.
    Well thanks for the time, I needed to think a spell.
    I had to think awhile. I had to think awhile.

    The Ocean Breathes Salty, won't you carry it in?
    In your head, in your mouth, in your soul.
    And maybe we'll get lucky and we'll both grow old.
    Well I don't know. I don't know. I don't know. I hope so.

    Well that is that and this is this.
    You tell me what you want and I'll tell you what you get.
    You get away from me. (You get away from me) You get away from me.
    Collected my belongings and I left the jail.
    Well thanks for the time, I needed to think a spell.
    I had to think awhile. (I had to think awhile) I had to think awhile.

    Well that is that and this is this.
    Will you tell me what you saw and I'll tell you what you missed,
    when the ocean met the sky. (You missed, you missed)
    You missed when time and life shook hands and said goodbye. (You missed)
    When the earth folded in on itself. (You missed)
    And said "Good luck, for your sake I hope heaven and hell (You missed, you missed)
    are really there, but I wouldn't hold my breath." (You missed, you missed)
    You wasted life, why wouldn't you waste death? (You missed, you missed)
    You wasted life, why wouldn't you waste death?

    The ocean breathes salty, won't you carry it in?
    In your head, in your mouth, in your soul.
    The more we move ahead the more we're stuck in rewind.
    Well I don't mind. I don't mind. How the hell could I mind?

    Well that is that and this is this.
    You tell me what you want and I'll tell you what you get.
    You get away from me. (You get away from me) You get away from me.

    Well that is that and this is this.
    Will you tell me what you saw and I'll tell you what you missed,
    when the ocean met the sky. (You missed, you missed)
    You wasted life, why wouldn't you waste the afterlife?

    Writer/s: BROCK, ISAAC / JUDY, ERIC / GALLUCCI, DANN
    Publisher: Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
    Lyrics licensed and provided by LyricFind

    Ocean Breathes Salty
  • Modest Mouse lead singer Isaac Brock wrote this about Death. It contains some references to the afterlife, including the line, "And maybe we'll get lucky and we'll both live again."

  • Modest Mouse - Milo (Interlude)
    Modest Mouse - Milo (Interlude)


    Modest Mouse - Milo (Interlude) Lyrics and Youtube Music Videos

    Album: Good News For People Who Love Bad News
    Released: 2004

    Milo (Interlude) Lyrics


    Milo (Interlude)
  • This song is an interlude played on the organ. A baby laughs in the background. In order to play songs with an organ on their CD, the band built their own homemade instrument. It is a small, wooden organ without paint or finish. It was featured when the band played "Satin In A Coffin" on The David Letterman Show. "Satin In A Coffin" also features the organ.

  • Modest Mouse - Satin In A Coffin
    Modest Mouse - Satin In A Coffin


    Modest Mouse - Satin In A Coffin Lyrics and Youtube Music Videos

    Album: Good News For People Who Love Bad News
    Released: 2004

    Satin In A Coffin Lyrics


    You were laying on the carpet
    Like you're Satin In A Coffin.
    You said, "Do you believe what you're sayin'?"
    Yeah right now, but not that often.

    Are you dead or are you sleepin'?
    Are you dead or are you sleepin'?
    Are you dead or are you sleepin'?
    God I sure hope you are dead.

    Well you disappeared so often
    Like you dissolved into coffee.
    Are you here right now
    Or are there probably fossils under your meat?

    Are you dead or are you sleepin'?
    Are you dead or are you sleepin'?
    Are you dead or are you sleepin'?
    God I sure hope you are dead.

    Now the blow's been softened,
    Since the air we breathe's our coffin.
    Well now the blow's been softened,
    Since the ocean is our coffin.
    Often times you know our laughter
    Is your coffin ever after.
    And you know the blow's been softened,
    Since the world is our coffin.
    Well now the blow's been softened
    Since we are our own damn coffins.
    Well everybody's talkin' about their short lists.
    Everybody's talkin' about death.

    You were laying on the carpet
    Like you're satin in a coffin.
    You said, "Do you believe what you're sayin'?"
    Yeah right now, but not that often.

    Are you dead or are you sleepin'?
    Are you dead or are you sleepin'?
    Are you dead or are you sleepin'?
    God, I sure hope you are dead.

    Writer/s: BROCK, ISAAC / JUDY, ERIC / GALLUCCI, DANN / PELOSO, TOM
    Publisher: Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
    Lyrics licensed and provided by LyricFind

    Satin In A Coffin
  • Modest Mouse played this on The David Letterman Show in 2004. (thanks, Andrew - Abyss, PA)

  • Modest Mouse - This Devil's Workday
    Modest Mouse - This Devil's Workday


    Modest Mouse - This Devil's Workday Lyrics and Youtube Music Videos

    Album: Good News For People Who Love Bad News
    Released: 2004

    This Devil's Workday Lyrics


    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.
    Oh I am my own damn god.
    Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha

    Writer/s: BROCK, ISAAC
    Publisher: Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
    Lyrics licensed and provided by LyricFind

    This Devil's Workday
  • This is about a total jerk who believes in nothing ("I am my own damn God!") and makes people's lives miserable. He eats an entire wedding cake (assumably not his), kills a bunch of puppies, "sets free" someone else's potted plant and tells them how nice that was of him. (thanks, Andrew - Abyss, PA)

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