We Built a Raft and We Floated — The Shins

One fat, tumbling time we graced the Gold Share Spent like dimes, saved in the hat on an old man's head

Trapped like rats, Cornered by the flood We built a raft and we floated Save for the tricks And the endless lies They could be liked for their motives They could be liked for their motives but....

I'd rather be crushed, or crushed the life out of someone Than be caught fitting in with the "League of the Collapsing Grin"

Baby it's hard when you can see That they don't even know, that they don't know

Trapped like rats, Cornered by the flood We built a raft and we floated Save for the tricks And the endless lies They could be liked for their motives They could be liked for their motives but...