The Birdman Songtext
von Barstool Prophets

Let me out of here
Get me out of here
I went along alright at first
But now it′s all too clear
You want to keep me bottled up
Like a stolen souvenir
Let me out of here
Now it's all too clear

Eyes are everywhere
Eyes are everywhere
They′re watching every move I make
They think I'm unaware
No matter where I run or hide
I'm followed by their stare
Eyes are everywhere
They think I′m unaware


My mind is getting hazy
Everybody thinks I′m crazy
I won't let them get to me
No I won′t let 'em get to me

The walls are closing in
The walls are closing in
My mind is playing tricks on me
It′s a good thing I'm paper thin
The windows crashing towards me now
I can feel them scratch my skin
The walls are closing in
A good thing I′m paper thin, yeah

My mind is getting hazy, hey hey
Everybody thinks I'm crazy
I won't let them get to me
No I won′t let ′em get to me


Cause I'm a Birdman (I take life in my stride)
Yeah I′m a Birdman (As I toss away my pride)
Yeah I'm a Birdman (Hearing threats against my life)
Yeah I′m a Birdman (It's a damn good thing I′ve got this knife)
Yeah I'm a Birdman (Hanging from that same old noose)
Yeah I'm a Birdman (Won′t someone cut me loose)
Oh I′m a Birdman
B-B-B-Birdman