Carry on
In laughing unison, you're Hitchcock carrion
The peacock screaming eyes show no mercy oh, oh no mercy
Just a tainted bird hurting their twisted nerve
Just a tainted bird hurting their twisted nerve
Just a tainted bird hunting their twisted nerve
By our own design, oh there's no more sorrow, sorrow, sorrow
A coquette in fur purr for the painted bird
Confound that dowdy flock with a sharp honed nerve
We've lost our sorrow
Because we're painted birds by our own design
We've lost our sorrow, now it's tomorrow, tomorrow
The flock will make you choke on this sadistic joke
Painted bird, it's absurd
No more sorrow, sorrow
Have you heard about the painted bird
Painted bird, it's absurd
And the whippoorwills they make a din
I hear your sorrow, may lose tomorrow
That painted feather and all that sorrow, sorrow, sorrow
Mocking that twisted nerve
No need to hide your feather under a fated weather
In laughing unison, you're Hitchcock carrion
Just a tainted bird hurting their twisted nerve
When a fated weather will cleanse away
Now we're painted birds
Painted bird, it's absurd
You'll lose you sorrow
Painted bird, it's absurd
Just a tainted bird hurting their twisted nerve
