Some Birds

Some birds just sit useless like fists

I wrestle on TV but no one ever lets me win

I lean on the wall like a broom, confused

By the scope of it all, any fool can tell the truth

And no, I don't think I should

Add one to the sum, a law that you fear

I'd love to take you down and leave you there

In my window I have a twin

I look out, he looks in

He has a point, I applaud

My goodness, my God

Is it my fault that countrysides are so full of suicides

I break bricks with my heart

But only a fool would call it art

And no I don't think that I should

Be one or the sum of all that you fear

I'd love to take you down and leave you there

I'd love to take you down and leave you there

So why fuss? Why not bend? Like a nail hammered in

Oh, times are tough without a call

Oh, it ain't easy, no, not at all

No, I don't think that I should complete the sum of all that you fear

I'd love to take you down and leave you there

I'd love to take you down and leave you there