Let this whole town hear your knuckles crack.
~Feast like pagans, never get enough
Sleep like dead men, wake up like dead men
And when the sun comes, try not to hate the light
Someday we'll try to walk upright~
The first Mountain Goats song I ever heard and it's still one of my favorites.
When the sun comes try not to hate the light - someday we won't remember this.
Time for late night Mountain Goats.
perplexing and brilliant - which makes for a good song