She wants to live like gulls do
She´d rather gulp down two
That´s more than you can do
Her claws got so cut when
She once had rocks to grind
That was when she got high
I´ve been told to tell the truth
To talk about the feelings that lead me to a single decision left undecided
If she was my father I´d never die
Whooo? Who who who Who
All watch out for the skybird
They call her the skybird
Who who who who Whooooo
Slow down - If you think you´re gonna win
Got fast - When our pistols wanna sing
Hold on - There ain´t nothing you can say
Now fall down - Today just ain´t your day
Was a lonely, lonely night when our prey started to run
And the only chance to find their track was to beg for the sun
We met at dead of night when all folks creep in to hide
And heard them begging for the one to not be damned when they are gone
Here we´re at the end.
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