Walter Mitty and His Makeshift Orchestra — Hey Bird lyrics
The page contains the lyrics of the song "Hey Bird" by Walter Mitty and His Makeshift Orchestra.
Lyrics
Hey Bird, turn the radio off and come back inside, the beers are all gone
The girls left with summer and we’re left here to stay and work out our grudges
for the rest of the day
And we’ll go back to those nights under living room lights, hanging with
friends that we’ve left behind
For now we’ll just sit here, stuck inside, we’re feeling dead but your still
alive
And we dated in highschool, we thought we were so cool smoking cigarettes and
talkin' bout tattoos we would get when we’re older when we had the cash,
or the guts, to rebel
Hey Bird, the stereo’s blown, we played it too loud now we’re going home.
Theres nothing to work towards, we’ve seen it all before, we’re just killing
time until we say goodbye
Your dead with denial from living room trials so hoist up the white flag don’t
live in the clouds. For now we’ll just sit here on stand-by, we’re glued to
concrete but you still can fly
And we dated in highschool we thought we were so cool sneaking backstage at all
of the shows, we never thought we’d get caught, or grow old