Birds
This song sounds like they listened to Dead Prez first and then regurgitated it and turned it into a trip-hop-metal-dub-step song. Weird.. I am not a huge fan of Death Grips as a music journalist however it is super unique. Influences are everywhere.
Is this Death Grips's own version of Charles Bukowski's Bluebird poem? they sampled roberts guitar playing, but the lyrics are largely taken from a poem called bluebird.
You could say this song is a continuation of the poem. The blue bird is now dead
Cadence Slip!
I can't imagine many Robert Pattinson fangirls liking or emotionally connecting to death grips, thats one of the reasons why he will never love you. If you want to seem attractive to him, don't comment shit on this video. Not harassing his girlfriend would help too
Lyrics
I got tomorrow coming
I got, got, I got
I got tomorrow coming
I got tomorrow coming
I got, got, I got
I got tomorrow coming
In
Birds
Fuck you
I've got a bluebird
It might die
It got wetted
I stayed dry
I'm not trying to use my mind
I got that attitude at all times
I've got this attitude at all times
I got a black cat
It might live
It's got a black hat
It goes big
I had a bluebird
Now it's dead
one, two, three, four
One bird, two birds, three birds, four
Five birds, six times life is war
One bird, two birds, three birds, four
Fuck you think I fuck this for
I got tomorrow coming
I got, got, I got
I got tomorrow coming
In
I got tomorrow coming
I got, got, I got
I got tomorrow coming
In
I got tomorrow coming
I got, got, I got
I got tomorrow coming
I got tomorrow coming
I got, got, I got
I got tomorrow coming
I got tomorrow coming
I got, got, I got
I got tomorrow coming
I got tomorrow coming
I got, got, I got
I got tomorrow coming
In
Fuck you
I got you now in my way
I got right now between my legs
I put right now between your legs
I got today shoveling graves
I got tomorrow turning in your grave
I got Jesus, he got saved
I got power, it's so cheap
Fuck this bird, bitch, drink this bleach
one, two, three, four
One bird, two birds, three birds, four
Five birds, six times life is war
One bird, two birds, three birds, four
Fuck you think I fuck this for
I got higher
I got fake
I got higher
I got fake
I got higher
I got fake
I got higher
I got
Birds
Birds
I got tomorrow coming
I got, got, I got
I got tomorrow coming
I got tomorrow coming
I got, got, I got
I got tomorrow coming
In
Birds
Fuck you
Songwriters: Stefan Corbin Burnett / Andrew Morin / Zachary Charles Hill
Birds lyrics © Warp Music Limited
Normal iframe Mix
He ain't even rapping on this track at all, which I don't mind. That might put off others though, but that shit happens.
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