Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Seagull, artist - Flight Of The Conchords. Album song Live in London, in the genre Альтернатива
Date of issue: 07.03.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Sub Pop
Song language: English
Seagull |
I’m tired of this place |
I need to get away |
It’s time for me to go now |
I can’t stay |
No no no no |
I’m like a bird |
I need to spread my wings |
Fly over the ocean |
See what the new day brings |
Cause I’m a seagull |
Yeah |
(What the singer’s trying to say here |
Is that he’s stifled in some ways |
Feeling hindered or |
Imprisoned by his current situation |
And he uses the metaphor of being a seagull |
Of wanting to be free) |
I wanna fly |
Fly into the sky and |
Catch a summer breeze |
Soar above the clouds |
And let my soul be free |
Yeah, cause I’m a seagull |
Yeah, yeah, yeah |
I’m seagull |
(In the second verse he mentions a summer breeze |
And I believe this is a construct |
Allowing him to be free of his problems |
Sees himself being untethered from |
He’d rather avoid responsibility |
Or let something else take control |
Of his destiny |
And he sees that as similar to being a seagull) |
I can’t stay here, I can’t stay here |
On this cold little rock |
It’s for me to go |
Yeah, my mind’s made up |
It’s the mind of a seagull |
Yeah, yeah, yeah |
I’m a seagull, I got the mind of a seagull |
(In this verse he mentions a rock |
I believe the rock represents you |
The person in the relationship with the singer |
And by saying you’re like a rock |
He means that you’re hard, cold and emotionally impenetrable |
Unlike him, the freewheeling seagull) |
The tide is rising up |
The tide is rising, it’s my time to go |
And glide across the sky |
See the world below |
Yeah, yeah, 'cause I’m still a seagull |
Yeah, yeah, yeah |
I’m, I’ll always be a seagull |
(The image of the tide rolling in or rising up |
Of course, represents the feeling of doom |
A feeling of being drowned |
And that’s what he thinks being in the relationship |
With you is like) |
I need to leave this rock behind |
There’s something more I seek |
I wanna feel the warmth of the morning sun |
Across my beak, yeah |
I’m a seagull |
Yeah, yeah, yeah |
I’ve got a beak because I’m a seagull |
(In the last two verses we’ve established that you are the rock |
The beak mentioned in this verse is clearly a phallic metaphor |
It’s obviously his cock |
And he wishes to travel to more sexually abundant locations) |
I’m a seagull |
A seagull I will always be |
Dive into the ocean |
Dip my beak into the sea |
Here we go now |
La la la |
La la la la la |
La la la la la… |
La la la |
I’m a seagull |
Yeah, yeah, yeah |
I’ve gotta lift this keyboard |
I’ve gotta lift it with my hopeless wings |
Damn this feathered things, oh |
Oh, they’re the curse |
The curse of being a seagull |
Yeah, yeah, yeah |
(Not quite sure what he means here) |
One day I’ve found this old piano |
Found it on this cold little rock |
Since that day I’ve been playing non-stop, yeah |
'Cause I’m a piano |
Piano-playing seagull |
Yeah, yeah |
Who sometimes shits on people |
(Oh, we’ll have to re-evaluate |
I think what he’s actually trying to say is |
Those aren’t metaphors, he is actually a seagull |
Sorry, it’s not about a guy who wants to be like a seagull |
It’s an actual seagull) |
I’m literally a keyboard-play-in' sea' |
But who also sings |
A keyboard-play-in' sea' |
But play this piano with my wings |
Oh, here we go now |
La la la la la |
La la la la la |
La la la la la |
La la la la la… |
I’m a seagull |
(He's literally a seagull) |
La la la la la |
Aghk, aghk |
La la la la la |
Aghk, aghk |
(He's actually a piano-playing seagull) |
Piano solo |
Oh, I wish I had some fingers |
Ah, damn this feathered things |
Damn |
Aghk |
Aghk |
Fuck |
Oh, now |
La la la la la |
La la la la la |
I’m a seagull |
La la la la la |
La la la la la |
I’m a seagull |
(Actually a seagull) |