[Verse 1]
I can still see you there
In your grass-stained underwear
Dancing crooked circles
Across the golf course green
It must have been 3 a.m
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
[Chorus]
Flapping your broken wings, flapping your broken wings
Flapping your broken wings in the green, green grass
[Bridge]
As if pilgrims with axes
Had 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 boats
Shooting every pretty bird
That rose up from the weeds
I can still see you there
In your grass-stained underwear
Dancing crooked circles
Across the golf course green
It must have been 3 a.m
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
[Chorus]
Flapping your broken wings, flapping your broken wings
Flapping your broken wings in the green, green grass
[Bridge]
As if pilgrims with axes
Had 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 boats
Shooting every pretty bird
That rose up from the weeds
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