Lyric Bukowski - Modest Mouse

Lyric Song Bukowski: Woke up this morning and it seemed to me
that every night turns out to be
A little more like Bukowski
And yeahI know he s a pretty good read
But God who d wanna be
God who d wanna be such an asshole
God who d wanna be
God who d wanna be such an asshole

Well we sat on the edge of the river
the crowd screamedSacrifice the liver!
If God takes lifehe s an Indian giver
So tell me now whyyou ll tell me never
Who would wanna be
Who would wanna be such a control freak
Well who would wanna be
Who would wanna be such a control freak

Well see what you wanna see You should see it all
Well take what you want from me You deserve it all
Nine times out of ten our hearts just get dissolved
Well I want a better place or just a better way to fall

But one time out of teneverything is perfect for us all
Well I want a better place or just a better way to fall
Here we go!

If God controls the land and disease
keeps a watchful eye on me
If he s really so damn mighty
my problem is I can t see
well who would wanna be
Who would wanna be such a control freak
Well who would wanna be
Who would wanna be such a control freak

Evil home stereowhat good songs do you know
Evil meoh yeah I knowwhat good curves can you throw

Well all that icing and all that cake
I can t make it to your weddingbut I m sure I ll be at your wake
You were talktalktalktalkin in circles that day
when you get to the point make sure that I m still awakeOK

Went to bed and didn t see
why every day turns out to be
a little bit more like Bukowski
And yeahI know he s a pretty good read
But God who d wanna be
God who d wanna be such an asshole