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Phantom Limb – The Shins Lyrics
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Lyrics of Phantom Limb – The Shins

Foals in winter coats,
White girls of the North,
Filed past one, five and one.
They are the fabled lambs,
Of Sunday ham,
The EHS norm

And they can float above the grass,
In circles if they tried,
A latent power I know they hide,
To keep some hope alive,
That a girl like I
Could ever try,
Could ever try.

So we just skirt the hallway signs,
A phantom and a fly,
Follow the lines and wonder why
There’s no connection.

A week of rolling eyes
and cheap shots from the trite,

And we’re off to Nemarca’s porch again,
Another afternoon of the goat-head tunes,
And pilfered booze.

We wander through her mama’s house,
The milk from a window lights,
Family portrait circa ninety-five,
This is that foreign land,
With the sprayed on tans,
And it all feels fine,
Be it silk or slime,

So, when they tap our Monday heads,
Two Zombie-walk in our stead,
This town seems hardly worth the time,
And we’ll no longer memorize or rhyme,
Too far along in our climb,
Stepping over, with my towers to the sky,
With no connection.

Oooh waooooooo waooooooo
Oooh waooooooo waooooooo
Oooh waooooooo waooooooo
Oooh waooooooo waooooooo

So, when they tap our Sunday heads,
Two Zombie-walk in our stead,
This town seems hardly worth the time,
And we’ll no longer memorize or rhyme,
Too far along in our crime,
Stepping over, what now towers to the sky,
With no connection.

Oooh waooooooo waooooooo
Oooh waooooooo waooooooo
Oooh waooooooo waooooooo
Oooh waooooooo waooooooo
Oooh waooooooo waooooooo
Oooh waooooooo waooooooo
Oooh waooooooo waooooooo
Oooh waooooooo waooooooo (repeat to fade)

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