Andrew Bird & the Mysterious Production of Eggs

Those that will judge / will say you're aloof / but you know the truth is a seed / you know what you need / is a conflagration / cause when I see your blood / and the bits of your broken tooth / it gives me the proof that I need / it's the proof that

Well you sure didn't look like you were having any fun With that heavy-metal gaze they'll have to measure in tons And when you look up at the sky All you see are zeros And all you see are zeros and ones You took my hand and led me down to watch the k

When I wake up/ in the morning/ I pour the coffee/ read the paper/ then I slowly/ and so softly/ do the dishes/ feed the fishes/ sing me Happy Birthday/ sing it like it's going to be your last day/ like it's halleujah/ don't just let it pass on throu

My dewy-eyed disney bride what has tried Swapping your blood with formaldehyde Monsters? Whiskey-plied voices cried fratricide! Jesus don't you know that you could have died You should have died With the monsters that talk Monsters what walk the eart

I got home this morning with the sun right in my eyes And there was no warning as it took me by surprise as it Hit me like an Act of God, causing my alarm That I had not become a cephalopod I still had legs and arms Yes I still had legs and arms Toda

i was getting ready to be a threat i was getting set for my accidental suicide the kind where no one dies, no one looks too surprised and then you, then you realize that you're riding on the para-success of a heavy-handed metaphor and a feeling like

Overprescribed Under the mister We had survived to Turn on the History Channel And ask our esteemed panel Why are we alive? And here's how they replied You're what happens when two substances collide And by all accounts you really should have died St