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I'm against the days When the skies stay bummer-grey And the cake just tastes okay, okay Well I guess I'm anti-yuck Against the stuff that sucks Pulls the life out of your soul And shuts it down I'm against the thought Letting good tomatoes rott Being someone that you're not, when you're not Well i guess im anti-hate Cause that ain't what it takes It'ss love that makes this crazy world go round I'm for the sun, I'm for the breeze Old dogs sleeping at your feet I'm for the girls with curls and curves I'm for questions I'm for freedom Celebrating every season For the bees and the trees and the dirt I'm for the birds I'm for the birds I'm for the birds SongtexteI'm against the notion Of drinking witchy potions And causing big commotion You know son I guess im anti-confrontation I'd rather have a conversation About nothing in particular at all I'm against them feelings The once that get revealing Slamming hearts right in the ceilings You feel me And I guess im anti-tears I'd rather sip an ice cold beer Listen to some country music until dawn I'm for the sun, I'm for the breeze Old dogs sleeping at your feet I'm for the girls with curls and curves I'm for questions I'm for freedom Celebrating every season For the bees and the trees and the dirt I'm for the birds I'm for feathers I'm for wings I'm for Tweedle-deedle-dee-dee-dee For what its worth For what its worth I'm for the birds I'm for the birds I'm for the birds I'm for the birds I'm for the birds I'm for the birds I'm for the birds Tweedle-deedle-dee-dee-dee Aus Songtexte Mania