Natural Selection Lyrics - Painting With - Animal Collective

It's best this mess is part of the plan 

The truth is moving under the ground 

You're sure the steering wheel 

Is resting in your hands 

Tough to say 

You think success belongs to the bank 

You take directions into the skin 

An ancient motor revving up 

To keep it living on 

Strings tied to the hands 

Hands upon a mouth 

Strings tied to the hands 

Hands upon a mouth 

Strings tied to the hands 

Hands upon a mouth 

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Sneaky ways 

Sneaky ways 

The path is written before the act 

A mode of growing seems like a choice 

It feels like progress 

Is a product of a hidden game 

What obeys 

You measure hits by stuff in the house 

It's more sincerely smiles on the face 

The instinct leads you if you do 

Or if you don't want 

Tackle on a neck 

Trapped within the ring 

Tackle on a neck 

Trapped within the ring 

Tackle on a neck 

Trapped within the ring 

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Tough to say 

What obeys 

Sneaky ways 

Sneaky ways