Текст песни Siouxsie And The Banshees - Painted Bird
Siouxsie And The Banshees - Painted Bird слова песни
On lead poisoned wings, you try to singFreak beak shrieks are thrown at your confusing hueThe peacock screaming - eyes show no mercy, no mercyPainted bird - it`s absurdJust a tainted bird hurting their twisted nerveThe flock will make you choke on this sadistic jokeAnd the whippoorwills - they make a dinIn laughing unison you`re hitchcock carrionCarry onPainted bird - it`s absurdJust a tainted bird hurting their twisted nerveI hear your sorrow, maybe tomorrowYou`ll lose your sorrowWhen a fated weather will cleanse awayThat painted feather and all that sorrowA coquette in fur purr for the painted birdConfound that dowdy flock with a sharp honed nerveBecause we`re painted birds by our own designBy our own design there`s no more sorrowHave you heard about the painted bird?Just a tainted bird hunting their twisted nerveWe`ve lost our sorrow - now it`s tomorrowNo need to hide your feather under a fated weatherNo more sorrow...Now we`re painted birds mocking that twisted nerve