Song | New Slang |
Artist | The Shins |
Album | Starbucks 40 - A 40th Anniversary Collection |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
[00:40.39] | Gold teeth and a curse for this town were all in my mouth. |
[00:46.809] | Only, i don't know how they got out, dear. |
[00:51.969] | Turn me back into the pet that i was when we met. |
[00:59.19] | I was happier then with no mind-set. |
[01:06.0] | And if you'd 'a took to me like |
[01:09.490] | A gull takes to the wind. |
[01:11.810] | |
[01:12.410] | Well, i'd 'a jumped from my tree |
[01:16.830] | And i'd a danced like the king of the eyesores |
[01:26.429] | And the rest of our lives would 'a fared well. |
[01:31.119] | New slang when you notice the stripes, the dirt in your fries. |
[01:33.729] | Hope it's right when you die, old and bony. |
[01:38.300] | Dawn breaks like a bull through the hall, |
[01:42.759] | Never should have called |
[01:45.139] | But my head's to the wall and i'm lonely. |
[01:51.520] | A gull takes to the wind. |
[01:56.169] | Well, i'd 'a jumped from my tree |
[01:59.300] | And i'd a danced like the kind of the eyesores |
[02:07.179] | And the rest of our lives would 'a fared well. |
[02:30.370] | God speed all the bakers at dawn may they all cut their thumbs, |
[02:37.70] | And bleed into their buns 'till they melt away. |
[02:43.200] | I'm looking in on the good life i might be doomed never to find. |
[02:50.700] | Without a trust or flaming fields am i too dumb to refine? |
[02:58.200] | And if you'd 'a took to me like |
[03:02.820] | Well i'd a danced like the queen of the eyesores |
[03:06.170] | And the rest of our lives would 'a fared well. |
[03:12.100] |
[00:40.39] | Gold teeth and a curse for this town were all in my mouth. |
[00:46.809] | Only, i don' t know how they got out, dear. |
[00:51.969] | Turn me back into the pet that i was when we met. |
[00:59.19] | I was happier then with no mindset. |
[01:06.0] | And if you' d ' a took to me like |
[01:09.490] | A gull takes to the wind. |
[01:11.810] | |
[01:12.410] | Well, i' d ' a jumped from my tree |
[01:16.830] | And i' d a danced like the king of the eyesores |
[01:26.429] | And the rest of our lives would ' a fared well. |
[01:31.119] | New slang when you notice the stripes, the dirt in your fries. |
[01:33.729] | Hope it' s right when you die, old and bony. |
[01:38.300] | Dawn breaks like a bull through the hall, |
[01:42.759] | Never should have called |
[01:45.139] | But my head' s to the wall and i' m lonely. |
[01:51.520] | A gull takes to the wind. |
[01:56.169] | Well, i' d ' a jumped from my tree |
[01:59.300] | And i' d a danced like the kind of the eyesores |
[02:07.179] | And the rest of our lives would ' a fared well. |
[02:30.370] | God speed all the bakers at dawn may they all cut their thumbs, |
[02:37.70] | And bleed into their buns ' till they melt away. |
[02:43.200] | I' m looking in on the good life i might be doomed never to find. |
[02:50.700] | Without a trust or flaming fields am i too dumb to refine? |
[02:58.200] | And if you' d ' a took to me like |
[03:02.820] | Well i' d a danced like the queen of the eyesores |
[03:06.170] | And the rest of our lives would ' a fared well. |
[03:12.100] |
[00:40.39] | Gold teeth and a curse for this town were all in my mouth. |
[00:46.809] | Only, i don' t know how they got out, dear. |
[00:51.969] | Turn me back into the pet that i was when we met. |
[00:59.19] | I was happier then with no mindset. |
[01:06.0] | And if you' d ' a took to me like |
[01:09.490] | A gull takes to the wind. |
[01:11.810] | |
[01:12.410] | Well, i' d ' a jumped from my tree |
[01:16.830] | And i' d a danced like the king of the eyesores |
[01:26.429] | And the rest of our lives would ' a fared well. |
[01:31.119] | New slang when you notice the stripes, the dirt in your fries. |
[01:33.729] | Hope it' s right when you die, old and bony. |
[01:38.300] | Dawn breaks like a bull through the hall, |
[01:42.759] | Never should have called |
[01:45.139] | But my head' s to the wall and i' m lonely. |
[01:51.520] | A gull takes to the wind. |
[01:56.169] | Well, i' d ' a jumped from my tree |
[01:59.300] | And i' d a danced like the kind of the eyesores |
[02:07.179] | And the rest of our lives would ' a fared well. |
[02:30.370] | God speed all the bakers at dawn may they all cut their thumbs, |
[02:37.70] | And bleed into their buns ' till they melt away. |
[02:43.200] | I' m looking in on the good life i might be doomed never to find. |
[02:50.700] | Without a trust or flaming fields am i too dumb to refine? |
[02:58.200] | And if you' d ' a took to me like |
[03:02.820] | Well i' d a danced like the queen of the eyesores |
[03:06.170] | And the rest of our lives would ' a fared well. |
[03:12.100] |