Sunspots In the House of the Late Scapegoat
Modest Mouse Lyrics


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It was on the rotating eyes
It was all on the same postcard
It was all on the same damn shirt
Said to sleep in the same Sear's camp house

It was all in the great state parks
It was all on the same Greyhound
It was all so many miles
Beneath the dirty brown dirt

Twenty miles down the islands
The biggest mall on Earth
It was all in the same rest stop
It was wall on the same damn shirt

It was all on the same Greyhound
Sunspots
In the house of the late scapegoat
Be aware the paint's still peeling

All muscle cars made of lead
I got myself a fine fine fine fine friend
It was all in the next gray ghost
It was all in the same damn place

The parts to pound attractive




Your feeling you owe on your size is bleeding
Sunspots

Overall Meaning

This song, "Sunspots In the House of the Late Scapegoat" by Modest Mouse, seems to be a reflection on the cyclical nature of life as well as being trapped by one's own routines and patterns. The repetition of phrases such as "It was all on the same postcard," "It was all on the same damn shirt," and "It was all on the same Greyhound" create a sense of being stuck in a loop, unable to escape from familiarity. The lyrics also suggest a sense of decay and deterioration, with lines like "Be aware the paint's still peeling" and "Your feeling you owe on your size is bleeding." The theme of decay is furthered in the reference to "the dirty brown dirt" and "the late scapegoat," suggesting a death or ending of some kind.


The chorus of the song, "Sunspots in the house of the late scapegoat," adds a layer of mystery to the lyrics. Sunspots are a phenomenon on the sun's surface, but what do they have to do with the idea of being trapped in routines and facing decay? It could be interpreted as a metaphor for the unexpected disturbances or disruptions that can occur in life, even when everything seems predictable and mundane. The "house of the late scapegoat" adds to the aura of mystery, implying some kind of haunting or unresolved conflict.


Overall, the song seems to be about the struggle to break free from patterns and routines, while also recognizing that life is cyclical and full of unexpected disruptions. The lyrics create a sense of unease, decay, and mystery that capture the feeling of being trapped in repetitive cycles.


Line by Line Meaning

It was on the rotating eyes
It was visible from every angle


It was all on the same postcard
It was all just a fabricated image


It was all on the same damn shirt
It was all redundant and unremarkable


Said to sleep in the same Sear's camp house
Forced to stay in a boring, generic accommodation


It was all in the great state parks
It was all in the same natural, government-owned spaces


It was all on the same Greyhound
It was all part of the same uninspired journey


It was all so many miles
It was a long and tiresome experience


Beneath the dirty brown dirt
Buried and forgotten


Twenty miles down the islands
A far distance away


The biggest mall on Earth
The epitome of consumerism and capitalism


It was all in the same rest stop
It was all a part of the same monotonous journey


It was wall on the same damn shirt
It was all just a repetitive and mundane experience


Sunspots
Small, fleeting moments of happiness or clarity


In the house of the late scapegoat
In an abandoned and misunderstood place


Be aware the paint's still peeling
Be aware of the ugliness and decay that still exists


All muscle cars made of lead
All things in life that were once powerful are now heavy and immobile


I got myself a fine fine fine fine friend
I have found someone truly special and valuable


It was all in the next gray ghost
It was all a part of the same dull and lifeless experience


It was all in the same damn place
It was all frustratingly repetitive and unvarying


The parts to pound attractive
The superficial aspects of life that people find appealing


Your feeling you owe on your size is bleeding
Your sense of self-worth based on superficial attributes is causing you pain




Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Written by: ISAAC BROCK, JEREMIAH GREEN, ERIC JUDY

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Comments from YouTube:

@dogmonster27

Instant certified mouse song. This should have been on long drive

@MyBeautifulDarkTwistedFantasy6

I think this EP was recorded after the album came out

@pixie952670

DUDE this song will always be one of the bests. wish it were longer!

@samanthacosgrave

i cant even convey in any fashion how much modest mouse has gotten me through. pain is beauty when you know how to express it. modest fan for life.

@lancebuttercream9817

This song ALONE...changed the way I view music.

@Metroih

This is hands down my favorite band.

@nickanderson9094

matthew scholl easily

@tehmodestmouse6275

Amen

@TheAmazingSnapple

HOW DOES THIS NOT HAVE ANY COMMENTS ON IT? fucking amazing

@dudeman4322

Modest mouse have such cool names for their songs

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