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With an arrow through its breast

The bird called aloud ‘I will come for you’

These are not Gods words that spill from your pretty mouth

There

Fra en himmel uten sky,
En sommermorgen nittenfemogførti.

Words: Jens Bjørneboe
from Fugleelskerne / The Bird Lovers (1966) copyright Gyldendal

Throwing around words like love
What a lazy girl I was

What a cliffhanger
Butterfingers slipping off the edge
And all we want to know
Will he be the hero

come back again

Cats & dogs! Will they ever get along?
Dogs & cats! Whatchya think about that?

There are cow dogs, bird dogs, have you heard the word

mal

Gestern waren alle farben weg
alles von grau oder schwarz verdeckt
doch dann wurd ich aus meinem schlaf geweckt
und auf einmal ist alles perfekt

of my words each time i sing to people like you
He is flattered by the thought but this is
All he's got, that's what he'll do
Do do do do
I'm afraid i

I'm jetty, what!
Attacking sick birds in the sky on my fly list
Sting you with the virus of St. Louis encephalitis
You're gonna die this time for sure

was like Chris & Poon was my daddy
Now that's some A-town shit if i ever heard it
Every word dirty bird like Patrick Kerney
Take it step by step in this

you suffer in silence
you're caged like a bird
but you can't deny this
you can't find the words
you're so electric, you light up

the killers an robbers the fiens and servers
You gonna be a jail bird an get convicted of murder
Judge throw your ass a book you get a sentence un heard of
So

That you think I wanna play
No I don't
You will not tear me apart
I will not stand here and listen
To your words of hate
No I won't
I will walk away with

there's people that died the shit that you're surviving thru
I been fighting too writing words like mining jewels
Early bird I finally flew
Late bloomer I

a turn for the worst
Oh
It's scary how some people change
Yeah you blink and they're gone like a bird flying by
I'm trying to find your old self
Yeah I'm

Need a dollar got a daughter on the way

Brittle words, crippled birds
Making promises like pigeons
When there's only one vow we can keep

Idly I made

to recover from times I gave love, only to be wounded
Left feeling like a bird whose song was stolen, lost in confusion
Subzero cold temperature in my soul,

on my left shoulder
Long days cold nights lyrics by the candle light
I’m just trying to handle life simple like a roll of dice
Same time so precise no

They forget You're the God-Man Your
Word says You were tempted
On every hand  yet they promise up and
Down You don't understand  could
It be

United and standing tall
Throw it up and rep it watch this
One hundred the Lord call
I'm a hundred with words
And I'm a hundred with birds
I'm a hundred

Meet Mr Micheal wreck a mic
For short 
Spitting words out
Rhyme writing at the break of day
Until the birds out
First out the gates
Steady pace I

swear your life is just passing by
you refuse to fly
like a stubborn little bird in your cage
maybe you shouldn't waste your time
on a hollow life

Bird!
These are just words
They dont matter
We are the wound
Listen
We are the wound
Listen
Lick it
Stick your face in
yOu aRE thE FIrE
FM
Now my

My sweetest words are mere birds
In your perfect sky
Oh my

Baby, baby
You're my sun and moon
Girl, you're everything between
A lot of pretty

The good news comes running with the birds
As I set sail upon this great, wide ocean
I'm haunted by notorious words.
 
Is my vengeance real in Gotham?
Why's

I found a miracle
Blessed by a restless soul
I've got a marigold hanging out the car window
Holding the world in my hands
We're singing the words all