| "Well all's not well, but i'm told that it'll all be quite nice, you'll be drowned in boots like Mafia, but your feet will still float like Christ's, Well i'll be damned, they were right, i'm drowning upside down, my feet afloat like Christ's, i'm in heaven, trying to figure out which stack, they're going to stuff us atheists into, and when Peter and his monkey laugh, and i laugh with them, i'm not sure what at, they point and say, we'll keep you in the back, polishing halos, baking manna and gas, well some guy comes in looking a bit like everyone i ever seen, he moves just like Crisco disco, breath 100% like Listerine, he says looking at something else, but directing everything to me, every time anyone gets on their knees to pray, well it makes my telephone ring, and i'll be damned, he said you were right, no one's running this whole thing, he had a theory too, he said that god takes care of himself, he said that god takes care of himself, and you of you" - Styrofoam Boots by Modest Mouse |









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