Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Jean The Birdman, artist - David Sylvian.
Date of issue: 26.02.2012
Song language: English
Jean The Birdman |
He gambles on the saddle |
He’s pulling at the mane |
He thrashes at the horse’s back |
Ambition is a bloody game |
Horse doesn’t want to jump |
The river looks too wide |
Well he faces every hurdle |
With a nervous state of mind |
«Stay with me, breathe deeply |
Take three paces back |
Turn and make a full attack» |
The gods are laughing |
And they’re tugging at the reins |
But they’ve taken to their wings |
And they hit the bank |
Heaven may stone him |
But Jean the birdman pulls it off |
His finger’s on the trigger |
His eye is on the clock |
He doesn’t give the game away |
And quickly fires the bulets off |
Six hearts cut short |
Still dreaming they’re alive |
Blown 'round in dusty circles |
Like an absent state of mind |
Who hunter, who victim? |
God love America |
He surely doesn’t love him |
Hitching out of nowhere |
Lines of traffic knee deep |
A chance to stave the morning off |
And get some sleep |
Heaven may stone him |
But Jean the birdman pulls it off |
He wears a crucifix |
His mother left to him |
It’s wrapped in chains around his heart |
Rusted and wafer thin |
«Don't count on luck son» |
all the angels sing |
«Don't need to check the weathervane |
We all know what tomorrow brings» |
Life is a cattle farm |
Coyotes with the mules |
Life is a bullring |
For taking risks and flouting rules |
Who needs a safety net |
The world is open wide |
Just look out for the card sharks |
And the danger signs |
Heaven may stone him |
But Jean the birdman pulls it off |