The Birds
What a release
From judgement
Back into the flock
Another mangey pigeon
Peckin' at the crumbs from the bums
Of George Square
Anonymous
As anonymous as no one
No, the birds don't care
What the birds have done
That this one's here
Or that one's gone
We all do things
That we wish we hadn't done
Thank you for accepting me
Despite what I have done
Whoo
Whoo
Is that what we want?
To be with
Others who know
Who understand
Who we are
Or what we've done
I say, "Fine!
What about it?
You've done time"
Oh yeah, the time's been done
We all do things
That we wish we hadn't done
No, the birds don't care
What the birds have done
Thank you for accepting me
Despite what I have done
Thank you for accepting me
The man that I've become
Alright
Yeah, whoo, wow, wow!
