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johnnie newman - birds of paradise lyrics

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[verse 1]
i’m sick of waking up crooked in the afternoon
i’m sick of direwolves howling at the paper moon
i’m sick of mercenary women in designer shoes
the sunburnt congregation of fools

[chorus]
you better fly
young birds of paradise
carry on, shine with your life
you better fly
young birds of paradise
sing your song, fly or die

[verse 2]
i’m sick of missionaries telling me what to do
like band silk spun from a silver spoon
lying outside by the swimming pool
she got a pink blackberry and a new tattoo

[chorus]
you better fly
young birds of paradise
carry on, shine with your life
you better fly
young birds of paradise
sing your song, fly or die

[verse 3]
i’m sick of white head bullies making all the wrong moves
a bunch of dead men walking in business suits
hiding all the medicine, hiding all the loot
when the levee is breaking in, we’re coming after you

[chorus]
you better fly
young birds of paradise
carry on, shine with your life
you better fly
young birds of paradise
sing your song, fly or die



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