The world is neither fair nor unfair The idea is just a way for us to understand But the world is neither fair nor unfair So one survives, the others
Free as a bird It's the next best thing to be Free as a bird Home, home and dry Like a homing bird I'll fly As a bird on wings Whatever happened to
Tell me that you've got everything you want But you don't get me You say you've seen seven wonders And you're bird is green But you don't see me When
If you're the bird whenever we pretend it's summer Then I'm the worm, I know the part, it's such a bummer But fair is fair, if my segments get separated
yeah ooh woo woo mmmm CHORUS: set you free as a bird you can do as you please don't let these memories bring you back to a place where you won't find
The kitchen is cold But the coffee is warm And the suns coming up The day has just begun And your already bored Bored of cheering me up Bored of calming
Every time it rains I sit at home and wonder why Ever since you said goodbye I felt so all alone Every time it rains Summer showers soak the ground I
There goes another night time There goes another dream When will it be the right time It's later than it seems I used to wait for you All that has changed
Say, look at this, I've been cleaning out my nest And I found an old book of my poetry Fresh out of school 'cause I was a high school grad Gots to get
Yellow bird, up high in banana tree Yellow bird, you sit all alone like me Did your lady friend leave the nest again? That is very sad, makes me feel
Tell me that you've got Everything you want And your bird can sing But you don't get me You don't get me You say you've seen seven wonders And your bird
( live peel session 2000 ) If I leave here tomorrow Will you still remember me ? Cause I'm as free as a bird now And this, boy, you'll never change
When it rains do you sleep through it? Do you face the day? Do i make you feel like your in the way? And when it's sunny, do you stick around when
If I was a bird I would fly high over the world Come home at night to your garden Build a nest among the branches And I'll comb your hair with my beak
I'm not a free lunch box car parked in the seat Dead-end streetcar of desire caught by the tail piece I'm a jiffy pop tarts are bad for your teen-aged
I once had a girl or should I say she once had me She showed me her room, isn't it good? Norwegian wood? She asked me to stay and she told me to sit anywhere
And so we've come a long way Too, too long baby, I've got to say And even though we had some fun I'm tellin' you honey, I've got to run Well it seems
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