ll set you free I'll set you free 'Cause all I want is the moon upon a stick Just to see what if, just to see what is The bird lights float into my room
lotus flowers Cause all I want is the moon upon a stick Just to see what if Just to see what is I can't kick your habit Just to feed your fast-ballooning
was broke, tried to feel but got choked In the smoke of a desert, a beach with no treasure A night that's so blue, feed the aching in you And the background birds
that was broke tried to feel but got choked In the smoke of a desert a beach with no leisure A night that's so blue feed the aching in you And the background birds
give. The people take a downhill slide into the gloom. Into the darn recesses of their minds. I swoop over your city like a bird. I climb the high branches
only real niggas suffer set backs 90 days and I ain't goin' to respect that And you can sniff a snitch a mile away Fuck him in his ass and feed him dick
50 tracks back in a relay race and the white team's ahead so let's keep up the pace And I be needing something To feed my logical taste At the end
flood the ocean We're all in tears for the world is broken Together we cry, oh, we cry, we cry, oh, we cry There comes a time when every bird has to
Tired of being seen as a bird in a cage Tired of being heard all he did last week Obviously you want to beat me 'cause everytime when I fall you're
little house by the sea I search for a usable memory but none comes to me In grade one, my teacher could do embalming She'd stuff the bodies of dead little birds
little house by the sea I search for a usable memory But none comes to me In grade one, my teacher could do embalming She'd stuff the bodies of dead little birds
And all the pleasant pastures yields. There will we sit upon the rocks, And see the shepherds feed their flocks, By shallow rivers, by whose falls Melodious birds
. I dona??t think I need, What you say I need. No I dona??t think. I feel the love, The strength to feed that I need. Hit the road, And then I fear
People listen new boyz is skytop Chilling with a boom box and two sid so my block Which is the international fly curve I feed so many fly things I can even bite birds
dog How to jerk off and how to steal from drug dealers Ahh, enough of this I killed Snuffalufagus With pills and made a snuff film To prove to Big Bird
skin of a foreign girl Her eyes are black and wet like oil And she ties your hands with a string of pearls And you tremble like a frightened bird As
of a foreign girl Her eyes are black And wet like oil And she ties your hands with a string of pearls And you tremble like a frightened bird As she
, these are the beauties that bleed The skies that are weeping. But what about the mouths that needs feeding Let me tell you now We're the reason there'll be no birds