Siouxsie And The Banshees — Painted Bird

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On lead-poisoned wings — you try to sing
Freak beak shrieks are thrown — at your confusing hue
The peacock screaming eyes — show no mercy no mercy

Painted bird — it’s absurd
Just a tainted bird — hurting their twisted nerve

The flock will make you choke — on this sadistic joke
And the whippoorwills — they make a din
In laughing unison — you’re hitchcock carrion
In laughing unison — you’re hitchcock carrion
Carry on

Painted bird — it’s absurd
Just a tainted bird — hurting their twisted nerve

I hear your sorrow — maybe tomorrow
You’ll lose your sorrow
When a fated weather will cleanse away
That painted feather — and all that sorrow

A coquette in fur purr for the painted bird
Confound that dowdy flock — with a sharp-honed nerve
Because we’re painted birds by our own design
By our own design
And there’s no more sorrow

Have you heard — about the painted bird
Just a tainted bird — hurting their twisted nerve
We’ve lost our sorrow — now it’s tomorrow
No need to hide your feather until a fated weather
No more sorrow…
Now we’re painted birds — mocking that twisted nerve

It’s absurd…