Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Crooked Bird, artist - Gas Huffer. Date of issue: 05.09.1994
Song language: English
Crooked Bird |
| Flapped ragged wings — or the boundary kings |
| There is often her stock of the fortune it brings |
| It’s my living stoop — brings out a broken croop |
| It delivers it’s steam to the manner of fault |
| The way they ward it off — just pray it stays aloft |
| When it comes for the brave — and it comes for the soft |
| Beware of the jagged beak — in which they fear to speak |
| Now they’ll think your extempt from the truth here it seems |
| And if you you here that the crooked bird just closed your shuttest eyes |
| Heed the warning wriiten here to live to see the lies |
| If you look into the sky and can’t you tell |
| They ward it off — just prays it stays aloft |
| When it comes for the brave and it comes for the soft |
| Beware the jagged beak — in which they fear to speak |
| Now they’ll think your extempt from the truth here it seems |
| And if you here that crooked bird just close your shuttest eyes |
| Heed the warning written here to live to see the lies |
| If you look in to the sky and you can’t tell |
| It will alight |
| And if you here that crooked bird just close your shuttest eyes |
| Heed the warning written here and live to see the lies |
| If you look into the sky and can’t tell |
| It will alight |