Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Confession, artist - Andrew Bird. Date of issue: 27.04.2000
Song language: English
The Confession |
| Don’t tell me anything… anyhow |
| your contribution, proposed solution fails for now |
| cause I can see your house from here |
| now the leaves have fallen, dear |
| you’re such a little privateer |
| as your confession draws mor enear |
| Don’t sell me anything… of any kind |
| your one time offer is so uncalled for |
| you call it piece of mind |
| but I don’t want your life insurance |
| home auto health fire insurance |
| just make this basic inference |
| employs a little common sense |
| Time and again I find I’m listless or rather fistless |
| in time that’s what I find |
| Carry me to Mecca with what you may devine |
| take me with you, take me with you, don’t leave me behind |
| Don’t tell me anything… anyhow |
| your trite donation, commercialization |
| won’t hold water now |
| 'cause I can see your ship from here |
| now the weather’s bright and clear |
| you’re such a little privateer |
| as your confession draws near |