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By Andrew Bird, I've got a new-found fangled fandango tango angle
and it keeps
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By Andrew Bird, Standing on the corner
Plastic cup in her hand
Standing on the
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By Andrew Bird, You've been away for such a long long time
Gone from
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By Andrew Bird, Over-prescribed, under the mister
We had survived to turn on the
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By Andrew Bird, now if you think i’m wasting your time again
i’m wasting
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By Andrew Bird, see a sea anemone
The enemy
See a sea anemone
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By Andrew Bird, I dreamed you were a cosmonaut
of the space between our
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By Andrew Bird, there's one guy I'd like to thank
he signs the checks
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By Andrew Bird, Step right on up, take a good good look
at the
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By Andrew Bird, I'm a breather mail receiver
And I don't know where I
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By Andrew Bird, And when our mouths are filled with uninvited tongues of
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By Andrew Bird, C'mon baby move over I'm sitting here tonight, C'mon baby
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By Andrew Bird, When I was just a little boy
I threw away all
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By Andrew Bird, On the way to Greenland I shall find
All the disparate
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By Andrew Bird, She's got a ham in her handbag, a pig in
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By Andrew Bird, If you come to find me affable
And build a replica
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By Andrew Bird, Studies have shown that we like sheep are prone
To sure
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By Andrew Bird, my dewy-eyed disney bride, what has tried
swapping your blood with
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By Andrew Bird, It rained it poured
It rained so hard
Rained so hard all
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By Andrew Bird, Turnstiles on mezzanine
Jet ways and Dramamine fiends and x-ray machines
You
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By Andrew Bird, then it was dusk in illinois
a small boy, after an
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By Andrew Bird, Comes and goes
Like in fits and dizzy spells
Like
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By Andrew Bird, you've got me sitting on your mantle like a little
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By Andrew Bird, You know I've never been to Venezuela, but everything's fine
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By Andrew Bird, I was walking
With my feet
A disposition
Fell over me
The armory wall
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By Andrew Bird, Bored holes through our tongues
So sing a song about it
Held
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By Andrew Bird, I saw you last night
My, my, how indiscreet
Your self-destruction is
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By Andrew Bird, Some say April is the cruelest, and though I can
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By Andrew Bird, he's keeping busy
yeah he's bleeding stones
with his machinations and his
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By Andrew Bird, Well you sure didn't look like you were having any
