Bomb in a Birdcage

(One, Two) You are a thunderous thing, wondrous king The face of rival-less gods,deep in your thoughts Come here, oh, closer to touch, never enough Let me climb under your skin, oh let me in From your lips a precipice I hang from every word Height an

One of us is gonna be here and One of us is gonna be running Off alone into the great unknown You're not me, you're a model of freedom All you need are your kicks when you need 'em Come and go, caught that slow alright With one hand off the side We g

We are not frightened anymore We stood up, we stood up And there are two of us there will be more They'll show off They'll show off They'll show off We can blame a change of mind But there's ice will change in times They told us not to fight But we'l

Happier Quick kid quick, so harsh and cynical Touches stricken, cold and clinical What a transformation to behold But I don't like this new, I want the old It's not the words that make it final You've said such things such things before to rival them

World Without It must be written that the moon elbowed the stars and said, let's do our best to make it hard for them Your house turned into paper cranes, we watched the wind blow them away Some sorry comfort I was then The weight of a mountain The s

Wretched, look at me, I`ve lost it, melting on the table In parking lots and markets I cant help it, I love you like a starfish loves the salty water Like a selfish daughter Yet I wrote the words to the swan song The author of the wrong And I said wh

If we were children I would bake you a mud pie Warm and brown beneath the sun Never learned to climb a tree but I would try Just to show you what I'd done Oh what I wouldn't do If I had you, babe, I had you Oh what I wouldn't do If I had you, babe If

Electric Twist You should be wilder, you're no fun at all Yeah, thanks for the input Thanks for the call With dull knives and white hands The blood of a stone Cold to the touch, right Right down the bone But you give me the electric twist and it kick

Bird Of The Summer You came with the season, as the first swallow sang A brown headed stranger, with a five-letter name We planted our kisses where the wild berries grow my feet sprouted wings and I flew all the way home dooodoodoo My cheeks red like