March Into the Sea - Modest Mouse

If food needed pleasing

And you suck all the seasoning off,

Suck it off

Well, treat me like disease

Like the rats and the fleas

Aha ha!

Aha ha!

Bang your head like a gong

'Cause it’s filled with all wrong

Aha ha!

Clang, clang, clang!

If you think you know enough to know you know we’ve had enough

And if you think you don’t, you probably will

Our tails wagged and then fell off

But we just turned back, marched into the sea

Well, treat me like the sea

Oh-so salty and mean

Aha ha!

Oh, ha ha!

Well, treat me like disease

Like the rats and the fleas

Aha ha!

Ha!

I’ll be beating my heart’s record for speeding

I’ll be beating the record for heart skipping

Oh, the doggone tails;

well, they fell off

But we just turned back, marched into the sea

Well, we just turned around, marched into the sea

Take all that you need

Let my saxophone free

Till it’s gone, till it’s gone

Well, this coffee you bleed

Like the leaves of a tree

Aha ha!

Aha ha!

Let’s shake hands if you want

But you — both hands are gone!

Oh, haha!

Haha!

Well, treat me like the sea

I’m so salty and mean

Aha ha

Oh, treat me like the sea

Oh-so salty and mean

Aha ha

Well, treat me like the leaves

Like the rats and the fleas

Bang your head like a gong

'Cause you called it all wrong

Move your tune

Clang, clang

Clang, clang

Clang, clang

Clang, clang!

Cut me down like the trees

Like the lumber or weeds

Drag me out of the sea

And then teach me to breathe

Give me forests half dead

I wish death on myself

Give me forests so dead

I wish death on myself

Aha ha!

Aha!

Aha!

Aha!

Aha!

Well, we all saw the rat

Take a happy encore

For the phone speaks we all

And the running bulls

Aha ha!

March on!

March on!

March on!

March on!

Well, march on!