, 'Why shouldn't I?' So I bought a pair of wings, went up upon a wall I was about to jump into the air when a guy from the street called He said, '
I pipe you down the street, With a shilling in my pocket--and the sky beneath my feet. Chameleons bask in the 'arc-lite' reflection--awaiting a chance curtain call
m fucking her good, she got her legs on my neck I get pussy, mouth and ass, call that bitch triple threat When I was in jail she let me call her collect
your own for the faults we moan still gather at our door and the journey we walk the talk we've talked won't help us anymore the sea bird's
have run away to the coast All the ladies quit calling them back And started plotting a counter attack You foolish animals! She?s out in the park, conducting the birds
Sleeping on the steps of a fountain Waving silver wands to the Night-birds song Waiting for the sun on the mountain She's a Moonchild Gathering the flowers
the steps of a fountain Waving silver wands to the night bird's song Waiting for the sun on the mountain She's a moonchild Gathering the flowers in
live alone Considering the weather, oh my how you've grown From the men in the factories to the wild kangaroo Like those birds of a feather, they're gathering
on Central With the rag back, lookin' like life's so simple Tela take a loss, still floss, all bets If Trife can't cover the house, call X Likwit crew
the other side She beheld a lying warrior The birds were gathering around Stone faces had to shelter him She had to stop all the birds Chorus: Shadows
forest. and in the forest there were birds and lakes and rocks and trees and rivers. the forest was also inhabited by a small group of people called
in the forest there were birds and lakes and rocks and trees and rivers. The forest was also inhabited by a small group of people called the lizards.
nothing and begging for light. All the trees, all the birds, and this thing called life. I?d stake it all for forty acres and a trophy wife. Dust gathers
in the sky Who'll buy me a mynah bird Play me a magic word Speak of hopes with thoughts absurd Thoughts floating by Little ducks, pretty birds Clouds
game" I live this y'all paint that pic And like Magic I'm starting to believe y'all dudes ain't that sick Might see ya boy scooping up a bird to get
duckin' charges, nigga fuck the sergeant He got a job, all my bottles got a pinch of coke Listen tho' I'm missin' dough I gotta gather mo' Hell naw,
straight up your vertabrate They pickin at yo bones, and at your watch just like a bird of prey A sick son of a bitch call me the scarecrow A face-painted
hate I'm uncontrollable, but still I get the last laugh I got your president's head inside my garbage bag Be alarmed everybody cause the birds