The Shins - New Slang Chords

0Verse:
Am0               C1              F2
1Gold teeth and a curse for this town
C3              G4
2Were all in my mouth
     C5            F6            Am7   G8
3Only I don't know how they got out, dear
Am9             C10      F11
4Turn me back into the pet
C12             G13
5I was when we met
C14             F15            Am16   G17
6I was happier then with no mind set
7
8Chorus:
G18                      C19
9And if you'd a took to me like
  F20    C21            G22
10a gull takes to the wind
            G23           C24
11Well, I'd a jumped from my tree
    F25     C26               F27           C28
12And I'd a danced like the king of the eyesores
F29                   C30             G31
13And the rest of our lives would'a fared well
14
15Verse:
Am32                 C33          F34
16New slang when you notice the stripes
C35                G36
17The dirt in your fries
     C37                   F38
18Hope it's right when you die
        Am39  G40
19Old and bo..ny
Am41                 C42                F43
20Dawn breaks like a bull through the hall
C44              G45
21Never should'a called
    C46               F47
22But my heads to the wall
        Am48  G49
23And I'm lonely
24
25Chorus:
G50                      C51
26And if you'd a took to me like
  F52    C53            G54
27a gull takes to the wind
            G55           C56
28Well, I'd a jumped from my tree
    F57     C58               F59           C60
29And I'd a danced like the king of the eyesores
F61                   C62             G63
30And the rest of our lives would'a fared well
31
32Verse:
Am64                C65          F66
33God speed all the baker's at dawn
             C67         G68
34May they all cut their thumbs
    C69                F70
35And bleed into their buns
           Am71   G72
36'Till they melt away
37
38Chorus:
G73                     C74
39I'm looking in on the good life
           F75               G76
40I might be doomed never to find
                           C77
41Without a trust or flaming fields
         F78       G79
Am80 I too dumb to refine?
                       C81
42And if you'd a took to me like
     F82     C83               F84            C85
43Well I'd a danced like the queen of the eyesores
F86                   C87             G88
44And the rest of our lives would'a fared well