The Fiery Furnaces Birdie Brain Letras:
I hate the steam train that whistles woozy my bird
brain, That sends my spaniel insane. And I'll
stop riding side saddle if they don't stop the
clickity clattle, I'll jump in the undertow
penguin paddle and drown in my wedding gown.
I've been told the Bronx River stream on moonlit
nights is meant To seem like the Rhone in a
glacier icy dream but then in a poof t's sulfur
steam. I hate the aeroplane that nearly misses my
birdie brain, That terrifies my terrier insane.
And I'll stop riding side saddle if they don't
stop the clickity clattle, I'll jump in the
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undertow penguin paddle and drown in my dressing
gown. I was drinking by the Des Plaines River when
the naught of night Served for making me shiver
and me the squirrels would hold hands And quiver
cause that damnable diesel never fails to deliver.
I hate the livery cars that has my bird brain
seeing stars, That drive my Doberman to drink in
bars. And I'll stop riding side saddle if they
don't stop the clickity clattle, I'll jump in
the undertow penguin paddle and drown in my
wedding gown. I hate the steam train that whistles
woozy my bird brain, That sends my spaniel insane.
And I'll stop riding side saddle if they don't
stop the clickity clattle, I'll jump in the
undertow penguin paddle and drown in my dressing
gown.
Letras: Birdie Brain The Fiery Furnaces [final]