In still water crocodile lies Until something inside will rise A thought quietly coming up It’s not sorry to interrupt
Songbird driving himself insane Forgot why he even came this way His new feathers are made of gold Will shine on You know he won’t get old
Ooh
Everyone’s got opinions ‘bout it Soon you’ll like the sound Tired of hearing them talk around it But soon you’ll like the sound Yeah soon you’ll like the sound
Maybe something to ease the pain Maybe already in your veins Your now golden scales blind the eye One more songbird rises to the sky
Ooh
Everyone’s got opinions ‘bout it Tired of hearing them talk around it Soon you’ll like the sound
