Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Birds, artist - Butthole Surfers. Album song Electriclarryland, in the genre Альтернатива
Date of issue: 31.12.1995
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Capitol
Song language: English
Birds |
Alright what are we doing here? |
Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha |
AaaaAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!! |
You’re workin and you already stinks like a finger |
Roller Coaster lovely hair |
You wanna pop a bubble out you know it’s only trouble |
Cause you think that no one better can care |
Wham bam it’s a scam you’re the man we’re your friends |
We go nothin' better to say |
So we make our only choices that reminded you of voices |
They say that nothin’s really better today |
I wanna hide, wanna be unknown |
If I can’t decide, I’ll get it on my own |
Say you got a leak you know the reason I want a bitch |
Said the plais room that are leaving you scared |
You’re steady and your eye when you’re tryin' seein' double |
And you never know the places you’ve been |
Can’t see it can you hear real trip dine on air |
Well something’s ready better than they are |
We couldn’t tell it wanted and it almost broke my heart a situation like just a |
fair |
You can never do anything that’s never been done before |
You can try a different style but you’ll end up on the side of the floor, wasted |
Instead of tryin' East and wide redifinded Thinkin' of |
We got nothin better to say |
Stand out in the gutter we would call a number time and then get a feelin' go |
away |
Oh what hate, wanna be unknown |
If I can’t decide, I’ll get it on my own |
Tired of my own You know we like your sisters keep it like a movie in Maine |
She calls at my gun and she leaves me at the bind the she’s runnin' |
I should clear the way |
Wham bam it’s a scam you’re the man we’re your friends |
We got nothin' better to say |
So we make our only choices with our minds and make our voices says that |
nothin’s really better today |
You can never do anything that’s never been done before |
You can try, a different style, but you always end up on the floor, wasted |