Flapping Your Broken Wings Lyrics

	作词 : Sparks, Sparks
	I can still see you there in your grass-stained underwear
	Dancing crooked circles around the golf course green
	It must have been three AM when we hopped that chain link fence
	And ran across the grass in the pouring rain

	Oh, and you kept falling down
	And rolling on the ground
	Like a drunken little bird
	Flapping its broken wings

	Flapping your broken wings
	Flapping your broken wings
	Flapping your broken wings
	In the green, green grass

	As with pilgrims with axes, never seen the devil dancing
	In the silent branches of thousand year old trees
	As they sailed up the wild coast, leaning from their wooden boat
	Shooting every pretty bird that rose up from the ****s

	When the sun began to rise I could see it in your eyes
	And shining on the golf balls lying in the grass
	And a rusted chain link fence, a golf cart in a ditch
	And the colored flags you pulled from all the holes

	Like jewels on your green dress
	My lady of the golf course
	Running in your underwear
	To greet the cops who'd driven up

	Flapping your broken wings
	Flapping your broken wings
	Flapping your broken wings
	In the green, green grass

	Flapping your broken wings
	Flapping your broken wings
	Flapping your broken wings
	In the green, green grass

	zuo ci : Sparks, Sparks
	I can still see you there in your grassstained underwear
	Dancing crooked circles around the golf course green
	It must have been three AM when we hopped that chain link fence
	And ran across the grass in the pouring rain

	Oh, and you kept falling down
	And rolling on the ground
	Like a drunken little bird
	Flapping its broken wings

	Flapping your broken wings
	Flapping your broken wings
	Flapping your broken wings
	In the green, green grass

	As with pilgrims with axes, never seen the devil dancing
	In the silent branches of thousand year old trees
	As they sailed up the wild coast, leaning from their wooden boat
	Shooting every pretty bird that rose up from the s

	When the sun began to rise I could see it in your eyes
	And shining on the golf balls lying in the grass
	And a rusted chain link fence, a golf cart in a ditch
	And the colored flags you pulled from all the holes

	Like jewels on your green dress
	My lady of the golf course
	Running in your underwear
	To greet the cops who' d driven up

	Flapping your broken wings
	Flapping your broken wings
	Flapping your broken wings
	In the green, green grass

	Flapping your broken wings
	Flapping your broken wings
	Flapping your broken wings
	In the green, green grass

	zuò cí : Sparks, Sparks
	I can still see you there in your grassstained underwear
	Dancing crooked circles around the golf course green
	It must have been three AM when we hopped that chain link fence
	And ran across the grass in the pouring rain

	Oh, and you kept falling down
	And rolling on the ground
	Like a drunken little bird
	Flapping its broken wings

	Flapping your broken wings
	Flapping your broken wings
	Flapping your broken wings
	In the green, green grass

	As with pilgrims with axes, never seen the devil dancing
	In the silent branches of thousand year old trees
	As they sailed up the wild coast, leaning from their wooden boat
	Shooting every pretty bird that rose up from the s

	When the sun began to rise I could see it in your eyes
	And shining on the golf balls lying in the grass
	And a rusted chain link fence, a golf cart in a ditch
	And the colored flags you pulled from all the holes

	Like jewels on your green dress
	My lady of the golf course
	Running in your underwear
	To greet the cops who' d driven up

	Flapping your broken wings
	Flapping your broken wings
	Flapping your broken wings
	In the green, green grass

	Flapping your broken wings
	Flapping your broken wings
	Flapping your broken wings
	In the green, green grass

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