Baby-bird

i ll sing about love til i m 45 and fat i ll take almost anything but i won t take that you can tie me up in knots but i ll keep on coming you can take away my voice but i ll keep on humming c o c a c o l a c o c a c o l a c o l a c o c a c o l a c o c a

sha la la la la la la la la la sha la la la la la la la la la sha la la la la la la la la la sha la la la la la la la la la you asked me not to speak then kissed me on the cheek you said that i was wrong you said that i was weak i tried to think a while

baby bird don t you cry don t you fly away from me don t you fly don t you fly la la la la la la la la la la la la la la i gift wrapped you a tiny tree with golden leaves for you and me i set up a home in a beautiful nest you can lie here in my soft red

it s time to come down form your spire jesus come back you re a liar i covered the church in fish wire i ll know you re here like hellfire hellfire hellfire hellfire hellfire if we hear the trip in the aisle turn on the lights with a big smile but there

are you the tornado in my sails are you jesus without the nails are you the bury met without rails are you paris without snails of course you re not but you re all i ve got and that s fine and dandy when you lick when you lick my candy girl when you lick

take me in your arms again wash me in your eyes tie me to the house again love me til love dies love me til love dies blame me for everything not just for the bad times whispering sweet nothings in your ear just like a dead bird sings look into my face

look at my hands they re all over you my rusty nails stuck to you like glue my arms around you like audio tape got a little red horn underneath this cape it s not dirty it s not rude i ll go to kuwait if i wanna if i wanna get crude it s not filthy it s

oh you ugly beautiful thing oh you oh you oh you you ugly beautiful thing i m in between your head and your sting unfolding out your wings one by one til you sing like king bing you oh you beautiful thing i m in between the ball beat ball of the king