-
By Andrew Bird, come what may
lay your eggs where it's warm
we
-
By Andrew Bird, get out your measuring cups and we'll play a new
-
By Andrew Bird, Some people was an angry thin skinned man, couldn't get
-
By Andrew Bird, Those that will judge
Will say you're aloof
But you know the
-
By Andrew Bird, Look upon the field of snow
To find the desert sea
Under
-
By Andrew Bird, Just think of the lives you could swap with your
-
By Andrew Bird, I run the numbers through the floor
here's how it
-
By Andrew Bird, I'm just an old yout, with a cane made of
-
By Andrew Bird, In the salsifry mains
of what was thought but unsaid
all the
-
By Andrew Bird, I got home this morning with the sun right in
-
By Andrew Bird, I bear no grudge, even though my heart may break.
Eternally
-
By Andrew Bird, This isn't your song
This isn't your music
How can there be
-
By Andrew Bird, I'm goin' on home now guess I'm satisfied
Please tell me
-
By Andrew Bird, Five day forecasts bring black tar rains and hellfire
While handpicked
-
By Andrew Bird, Some people wake up on Monday mornings
Barring maelstroms and red
-
By Andrew Bird, my skin is
white as parchment
drier than a downtown office building
where
-
By Andrew Bird, The bells will ring
Church steeple's catching fire
And if
-
By Andrew Bird, I was getting ready to be a threat
I was getting
-
By Andrew Bird, The finches and sparrows they nest
Watch only what remains
-
By Andrew Bird, If we can call them friends
Then we can call
-
By Andrew Bird, I can tell by the way you take your infusion
you've
-
By Andrew Bird, Tenuous at best was all he had to say
when
-
By Andrew Bird, Don't tell me anything...anyhow
your contribution, proposed solution fails for now
cause
-
By Andrew Bird, when I wake up
in the morning
I pour the coffee
read the
-
By Andrew Bird, Viridian green
Was the color that triggered
The relapse that brought on
The
-
By Andrew Bird, You remind me of you
The way you shot right through
-
By Andrew Bird, Don't sell me anything
Your one time offer, so uncalled
-
By Andrew Bird, Too long you waited too long to come home
Now your
-
By Andrew Bird, I've been driving all night
Bathing in flourescent light
Of a western
-
By Andrew Bird, There was a time when I enjoyed vidalia
there was no
