Stephen Malkmus We Can't Help You
There's no common goal
there's no moral action
there's no modern age
from which to run away
There's no grace in love
with a known projection
there's no sky above
for you to cry into
We can't help you
find a place to
Well, I wish for once
you would just start copin'
every night and day
tell me what to say
You were over ripe
you were never open
you were just a stripe
on the gay crusade
we can't help you
find a place to
She knows one is one
she can let it through now
she can kill me cool
welcome to the ruse
Well, I've seen the storm
it is off your shoulder
party in the cage
blow us all away
We can't help you
find a place to
we can't help you
find a place to lay
