Birdseye Lyrics

Stuck up on the ceiling
Chewing on on a candied noose
Got my throat in a bind
But my feet are hanging loose
Should've kept that old chair
Wobbling under me
Could've been caught in the act
And I'd been just as pleased

Do I want to be known or to be overwith?
Do I want to be known or to be overwith?
Do I want to be known?

Stuck up on the ceiling Counting house with a birdseye view
Maybe the best party in my life
Is one I've invited myself to
'cos I'm reading for confirmation
I'm tallying empty seats
I am listening intently
To what's in it for me

Do I want to bе known or to be overwith?
Do I want to be known or to bе overwith?
Did I want to be known to be overwith?
Now I'm overwith

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