Death Cab for Cutie Lyrics
Company Calls

I'll take the best of your bad moods and dress
them up to make a better you, 'cause all the
company calls amount to one paycheck. I'd squeeze
a heart through my fingertip but i type too slow
to make expressions stick. And it's like TV with a
microchip. Set your sights to sink the partyline,
'cause it's so tired. Set your sights! destroy
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this mock-shrine, 'cause it's so tired. Let's cut
our losses at both ends and aim your car away from
all our friends, Leaving the dishes stacked in the
sink. I'd keep a distance 'cause the complications
cloud it all, And mail a postcard sending
grettings from the eastern bloc. Synapse to
synapse... possoibilities will thin or fade. Your
wedding figurines... i'd melt so i could drink
them in.