Death Cab for Cutie
“Bad Reputation” by Freedy Johnston
“I know I got a bad reputation. And it isn’t just talk, talk, talk. If I could only give you everything you know I haven’t got.”
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“Soul Meets Body” by Death Cab for Cutie
“I want to live where soul meets body. And let the sun wrap its arms around me.”
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“Crooked Teeth” by Death Cab for Cutie
“‘Cause at night the sun in retreat made the skyline look like crooked teeth in the mouth of a man who was devouring us both.”
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“You Are a Tourist” by Death Cab for Cutie
“And if you feel just like a tourist in the city you were born, then it’s time to go.”
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“A Lack of Color” by Death Cab for Cutie
If you feel discouraged that there’s a lack of color here, please don’t worry lover. It’s really bursting at the seams.
