The Celibate Life - text
The dust from a four-day affair is now landing
All over the floor and your brown legs
The gold plated legs of my rival
Whose eyes had no reason to fall
All over the floor and your brown legs
The gold plated legs of my rival
Whose eyes had no reason to fall
You led no celibate life no skirt while chemicals danced on your head
You stole the keys to this ride and your fables are falling tonight
You stole the keys to this ride and your fables are falling tonight
Because of your struggle to make them
Their taste for your past time is fading
Remember the girls in the middle
Are always the first to fall off
Their taste for your past time is fading
Remember the girls in the middle
Are always the first to fall off
You'll learn to live like a mouse
Searching the cracks in the floor to remember
All the dregs in the crowd you barely recall
Searching the cracks in the floor to remember
All the dregs in the crowd you barely recall
You led no celibate life no skirt while chemicals danced on your head
You stole the keys to this ride your falling tonight
You stole the keys to this ride your falling tonight
Oh, Inverted World
- Caring Is Creepy
- One by One All Day
- Weird Divide
- Know Your Onion!
- Girl Inform Me
- New Slang
- The Celibate Life
- Girl on the Wing
- Your Algebra
- Pressed in a Book
- The Past and Pending
The Shins texty
- 1. Simple Song
- 2. New Slang
- 3. Caring Is Creepy
- 4. The Rifle's Spiral
- 5. A Comet Appears
- 6. Know Your Onion!
- 7. Australia
- 8. It's Only Life
- 9. So Says I
- 10. So Now What