Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Avian, artist - Mac Miller. Date of issue: 17.06.2013
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Avian |
| Concoctions of hamentashens, launching a bottle rocket |
| Done being nice, I’m here for your life and all the profits |
| I’m not your conscience, you nuts? |
| Almonds and Haagen Dazs |
| Auction off your grandfather’s watch, from the holocaust |
| I’m iconic, making walking in the garden and bird watching |
| Alarming all of these cardinals like I need a pope |
| Puffing that white smoke, get faded and play the maestro |
| I’m ice cold, bunny slippers, nice robe |
| Sneaky bitch stole my Rolly last night yo |
| I might know some dyke hoes who can fight though |
| Walking on a tight rope, underneath a microscope |
| But close up, we all just molecules and isotopes |
| What psychic don’t know the future? |
| To live life you kids might, just close your computer |
| The street lights might blind you though |
| Make a collage and look at it through a kaleidoscope |
| There’s a bird in the sky |
| Look at him fly |
| Why… |
| A little TV money, dollars for sense of humour |
| Scholar for my attendance like Bueller, so no use for a tutor |
| Some cold brews in the cooler |
| Coming through in the woodgrain PT cruiser, stuntin' |
| I’m pissed off like a blind person looking for a restroom |
| Probably be dead soon inhaling cigarette fumes, |
| Sorry for that blind people comment, that was just rude |
| And I was raised better, say God bless you |
| I’m Kenny Powers, you more of a Debbie Downer |
| My bitch taking off her trousers every time I get around her |
| I’m nasty, I never shower, go sleep on a bed of flowers |
| Not into this conversation, I’ve been in my head for hours |
| I’m out |
| There’s a bird in the sky |
| Look at him fly |
| Why… |