Classy Plastic Lumber Modest Mouse

Ba-da-ba-ba-ba
Ba-da-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba

You go right through me
I go right through but I'm about to
Go on reminding you
I am about to see you through it

Ba-da-ba-ba-ba
Ba-da-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba
Ba-da-ba-ba-ba

[Verse 2]
Your mouth, not mind is open wide
You don't have a clue
I, I am a reminder
He's got a voice, so talk to yourself

[Verse 3]
So lift the bad weight off your molars
And let the thoughts fall off your tongue
Because I'm calling, calling, calling
I've never written to anyone
So this is about ugly lovers
And this is about pretty songs
'Cause I'm a bastard, bastard, bastard
In my lipstick, I'm so much fun