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Birdman

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  • Walking around I get tired
    The same sensations all the time
    I want something no one sells
    I'd rather be somewhere else
    Up,up,up where the birds go
    Up,up,up where they fly
    Up,up,up like a birdman
    Up,up,up like a bird
    Dirty floors and unmade beds
    Can someone else go to work instead
    Money to burn time to waste
    I want a taste
    Up,up,up where the birds go
    Up,up,up where they fly
    Up,up,up like a birdman
    Up,up,up like a bird
    It's a long way down
    Street and houses people toytown
    And from here to as fro
    As I can see there's no one higher
    Than me
    Up he goes
    Into the air
    And I want to see
    If he gets there
    Before he falls
    What ever else
    He will fall
    Depend on this
    It's a long way down
    Street and houses people toytown
    And from here to as fas
    As I can see there's no one higher
    Than me
    He says he has to fly
    Says he has to fly
    Says he has to fly
    Well come on fly
    Walking around I get tired
    The same sensations all the time
    I want something no one sells
    I'd rather be somewhere else
    Up,up,up where the birds go
    Up,up,up where they fly
    Up,up,up like a birdman
    Up,up,up like a bird
  • Walking around I get tired
    The same sensations all the time
    I want something no one sells
    I'd rather be somewhere else
    Up,up,up where the birds go
    Up,up,up where they fly
    Up,up,up like a birdman
    Up,up,up like a bird
    Dirty floors and unmade beds
    Can someone else go to work instead
    Money to burn time to waste
    I want a taste
    Up,up,up where the birds go
    Up,up,up where they fly
    Up,up,up like a birdman
    Up,up,up like a bird
    It's a long way down
    Street and houses people toytown
    And from here to as fro
    As I can see there's no one higher
    Than me
    Up he goes
    Into the air
    And I want to see
    If he gets there
    Before he falls
    What ever else
    He will fall
    Depend on this
    It's a long way down
    Street and houses people toytown
    And from here to as fas
    As I can see there's no one higher
    Than me
    He says he has to fly
    Says he has to fly
    Says he has to fly
    Well come on fly
    Walking around I get tired
    The same sensations all the time
    I want something no one sells
    I'd rather be somewhere else
    Up,up,up where the birds go
    Up,up,up where they fly
    Up,up,up like a birdman
    Up,up,up like a bird