Custom Concern — текст песни (modest mouse)

Their custom concern for the people

Build up the monuments and steeples

To wear out our eyes

I get up just about noon

My head sends a message for me

To reach for my shoes then walk

Gotta go to work, gotta go to work, gotta get a job

Goes through the parking lot fields

Doesnt see no signs that they will yield

And then thought, thisll never end

Thisll never end, thisll never stop

Message read on the bathroom wall

Says, "i dont feel at all like I fall."

And were losing all touch, losing all touch

Building a desert