Bluebird

There's a bluebird down my throat Keeping him down With liquor and smoke There's a bluebird in my heart Tear him apart If he ever gets out There's a bluebird down there Meaningless, pointlessness That's all you signify Theatre, made to die As your circus leaves town Frivolous, fruitlessness Adam's fled and Eve lies All I say can't be tried For I've seen through your eyes My darlings I'm your martyr Ahh I said stay down there I can't let anybody see you I said Stay Don't you Know You're going to ruin me Ahh Whores and bartenders Grocery clerks They don't know What I do in the night I weep Do you? There's a bluebird down my throat Killing him slow With liquor and smoke There's a bluebird in my heart Tear him apart If he ever gets out Stop complaining You're not the only one Folks have been writing About this for too long You're mocking All of their suffering Don't you feel guilt Sad songs are just so boring I don't care I'm feeling fucking emo Tell them to keep writing Sad songs forevermore There's a bluebird down my throat But I keep him in With liquor and smoke There's a bluebird in my heart Tear him apart If he ever gets out There's a bluebird There's a bluebird