Lyrics:
searching for a devil
We can take our time
I wear the wings of the bird now
I drag them on the floor
And you're kissing me like a kitty cat
Electricity
Why do birds suddenly appear
Every time you are near?
Just like me they long to be
Close to you
Why do stars fall down from the sky
Every time
girl, my girl)
Talkin' 'bout my girl (my girl)
I've got so much honey the bees envy me
I've got a sweeter song than the birds in the trees
I guess
She said: "It's a shame about the weather,
Nothing for the blues when the sky goes grey".
He said: "I don't love you anymore baby".
Then he
ex-boyfriend, my sweet revenge
VERSE
You're two birds of a feather, just eatin worms together
And you were my friend, hey lemme me tell ya where that
how many babies will be born just to die
Leaving me with these questions
Asking why
Tell me how the trees whisper
How the birds learn to sing
and a letter from the lord
Breaking me down to my knees but baby don't leave me out here alone
Like humming birds exquisite and petite
Like vultures from
girl, my girl)
Talkin' 'bout my girl (my girl)
I've got so much honey the bees envy me
I've got a sweeter song than the birds in the trees
I guess
(my girl, my girl)
Talkin' 'bout my girl (my girl)
I've got so much honey
The bees envy me
I've got a sweeter song
Than the birds in the trees
gonna eat me!
Wo wo wo wo wo
She's not a bird
She's not a plane
She's got green blood
Pumping through her veins.
Saw a light in the sky
girl, my girl)
Talkin' 'bout my girl (my girl)
I've got so much honey the bees envy me
I've got a sweeter song than the birds in the trees
I guess
chillin' is the right move
Let me think, I got a choice to make
Go to jail, go to hell, or stay saved
Baby, put the mace away
I'ma stay saved
Ain't gon
girl, my girl)
Talkin' 'bout my girl (my girl)
I've got so much honey the bees envy me
I've got a sweeter song than the birds in the trees
I guess
girl, my girl)
Talkin' 'bout my girl (my girl)
I've got so much honey the bees envy me
I've got a sweeter song than the birds in the trees
I guess
for birds to fly to southern skies
No Libra sun
No Halloween
No giving thanks to all the Christmas joy you bring
But what it is, though old so new
girl, my girl)
Talkin' 'bout my girl (my girl)
I've got so much honey the bees envy me
I've got a sweeter song than the birds in the trees
I guess
the hill
Just glide, close your mouth and open the blinds
Took the wings off a bird and let it float to the side
Say (What?) to hear me callin
Shoutin out my
stalk mothafuckas that talk
The words from the cross, because it, I lost it
Fuck what you heard, through the birds, stop hopin
Go and rewind these lines
Oh I could hide 'neath the wings
Of the blue bird as she sings
The six-o'clock alarm would never ring
But six rings and I rise
Wipe the sleep out
me down to there, hair, shoulder length or longer
Here baby, there, momma, everywhere, daddy, daddy
Hair, flow it, show it
Long as God can grow,
for birds to fly to southern skies
No Libra sun
No Halloween
No giving thanks to all the Christmas joy you bring
But what it is, though old so new
sin to you
I'm letting you go just like the birds
I feel like I've emptied all your words
From singles takes
To mountaintops
Liquor cakes
To lemon
Oh I could hide 'neath the wings
Of the blue bird as she sings
The six-o'clock alarm would never ring
But six rings and I rise
Wipe the sleep out
girl, my girl)
Talkin' 'bout my girl (my girl)
I've got so much honey the bees envy me
I've got a sweeter song than the birds in the trees
I guess
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