Damaged Goods Lyrics - Fragrant World - Yeasayer

Her eyes are waiting in loose calls 

Turned panels are stained brown 

Everyone's tiring 

Sit side by side in queue corrals with a serious slope 

We're in it together but no one talks 

As soon as the circus disappears 

Damaged goods, damaged goods 

The saints only preach when the coast is clear 

Damaged goods, damaged goods 

The lines in your palms shouldn't give you grief 

Damaged goods, damaged goods 

And quickly the bloom on the rose does leave 

Damaged goods, damaged goods 

No matter what he thought she was 

No matter what he thought she was before 

Professional, a working stiff, it's over now 

Damaged goods 

As soon as the circus disappears 

Damaged goods, damaged goods 

The saints only preach when the coast is clear 

Damaged goods, damaged goods 

The lines in your palms shouldn't give you grief 

Damaged goods, damaged goods 

And quickly the bloom on the rose does leave 

Damaged goods, damaged goods