New Slang
  • New Slang
  • The Shins
  • Oh, Inverted World

Gold teeth and a curse for this town were all in my mouth. 
Only, i don’t know how they got out, dear. 
Turn me back into the pet that i was when we met. 
I was happier then with no mind-set. 

And if you’d ‘a took to me like 
A gull takes to the wind. 
Well, I’d 'a jumped from my tree 
And I’d a danced like the king of the eyesores 
And the rest of our lives would 'a fared well.