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On lead poisoned wings you try to sing<br />Freak beak shrieks are thrown at your confusing hue<br />The peacock screaming eyes show no mercy no mercy<br /><br /><br />Painted bird it's absurd<br />Just a tainted bird hurting their twisted nerve<br /><br /><br />The flock will make you choke on this sadistic joke<br />And the whippoorwills they make a din<br />In laughing unison you're hitchcock carrion<br />Carry on<br /><br /><br />Painted bird it's absurd<br />Just a tainted bird hurting their twisted nerve<br /><br /><br />I hear your sorrow maybe tomorrow<br />You'll lose you sorrow<br />When a fated weather will cleanse away<br />That painted feather and all that sorrow<br /><br /><br />A coquette in fur purr for the painted bird<br />Confound that dowdy flock with a sharp honed nerve<br />Because we're painted birds by our own design<br />By our own design there's no more sorrow<br /><br /><br />Have you heard about the painted bird<br />Just a tainted bird hunting their twisted nerve<br /><br /><br />We've lost our sorrow now it's tomorrow<br />No need to hide your feather under a fated weather<br />No more sorrow...<br /><br /><br />Now we're painted birds mocking that twisted nerve
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On lead poisoned wings you try to sing<br />Freak beak shrieks are thrown at your confusing hue<br />The peacock screaming eyes show no mercy no mercy<br /><br /><br />Painted bird it's absurd<br />Just a tainted bird hurting their twisted nerve<br /><br /><br />The flock will make you choke on this sadistic joke<br />And the whippoorwills they make a din<br />In laughing unison you're hitchcock carrion<br />Carry on<br /><br /><br />Painted bird it's absurd<br />Just a tainted bird hurting their twisted nerve<br /><br /><br />I hear your sorrow maybe tomorrow<br />You'll lose you sorrow<br />When a fated weather will cleanse away<br />That painted feather and all that sorrow<br /><br /><br />A coquette in fur purr for the painted bird<br />Confound that dowdy flock with a sharp honed nerve<br />Because we're painted birds by our own design<br />By our own design there's no more sorrow<br /><br /><br />Have you heard about the painted bird<br />Just a tainted bird hunting their twisted nerve<br /><br /><br />We've lost our sorrow now it's tomorrow<br />No need to hide your feather under a fated weather<br />No more sorrow...<br /><br /><br />Now we're painted birds mocking that twisted nerve
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