REM - King Of Birds Lyrics
A thumbnail sketch, a jewelers stoneA mean idea to call my ownOld man dont lay so still youre not yet youngTheres time to teach, point to point,Point observation, children carry reservationsStanding on the shoulders of giants leaves me cold, leaves me cold.A mean idea to call my own, a hundred million birds flySinger sing me a given, singer sing me a songStanding on the shoulders of giants everybodys looking on(old dont lay so still youre not yet young,Theres time to teach, point to point,Point observation, children carry reservations).Standing on the shoulders of giants leaves me coldA mean idea to call my own, a hundred million birds fly away, away.I am king of all I see, my kingdom for a voiceOld man dont lay so still, youre not yet youngTheres time to teach, point to pointPoint observation, children carry reservationsStanding on the shoulders of giants leaves me coldA mean idea to call my own, a hundred million birds fly awayEverybody hit the ground. everybody hit the ground.
