Birds Songtext
Birds
Pictures, they cant cut it.
Coz theyre not in the flesh.
I need someone this year, maybe next.
Before my time runs out again.

Sometimes, it gets to me.
That they are, on the screen,
Where no one cares who they are,
And no one screams any more.

You've got to save this town,
You've got to save this boy,
You've got to help him out,
You've got to loose the pictures.