Grandaddy – Songbird Son

Grandaddy – Songbird Son

He was a songbird son
She was a Hitchcock blonde
And they were on the run
She was on some toothy diet
He’d become so unexcited

On a canal pink night
Under a globe box light
The songbird son died
Quiet songbird son you lost your right to sing
Message better left unsaid
Don’t say nothing
Message better left unsaid
Don’t say nothing

And so they made their camp
On a runaway truck remp
Yeah, they were on the run
The tent gets filled with sun
And in her dreams the [?]
And now the chapter crushed
The SCP light flash
Its summer song died quiet songbird son you lost your right to sing
Message better left unsaid
Don’t say nothing
Message better left unsaid
Don’t say nothing
Some things better left unsaid
Don’t say nothing
Message better left unsaid
Don’t say nothing

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