Flightless Bird American Mouth by: Iron and Wine w/lyrics

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  • čas přidán 30. 04. 2010
  • I was a quick wet boy
    Diving too deep for coins
    All of your straight light eyes
    Wide on my plastic toys
    Then when the cops closed the fair
    I cut my long baby hair
    Stole me a dog eared map
    And called for you everywhere
    Have I found you
    Flightless Bird
    Jealous, weeping
    Or lost you
    American Mouth
    Big pill looming
    Now I'm a fat house cat
    Nursing my sore blunt tongue
    Watching the warm poison rats
    Curl through the wide fence cracks
    Pissing on magezine photos
    Those fishing lures
    Out in the cold and clean
    Blood of Christ mountain stream
    Have I found you
    Flightless Bird
    Young and weeping
    Or lost you
    American Mouth
    Big pill stuck going down
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