Radiohead - Phillipa Chicken Lyrics
I got wings, I got arms, I got shrinksI got bombs, I got guns, I got brainsSo there's no point in your warbirdShe's no point in denyingI got guns, I got bombs, I got brainsAnd I won't fall for youAnd I won't fall for youTake me up to a warmer placeI got eggs, I got feathers, I got brainsAnd there's no point in your warbirdShe's no point in denyingI got guns, I got bombs, I got brainsAnd I won't fall for youAnd I won't fall for youFor you, for youOr youI got brains, I got feathers, I got handsI got friends, I got ammo, I got plansSo there's no point in your warbirdShe's no point in denyingI got guns, I got arms, I got plansAnd I won't fall for youAnd I won't fall for youAnd I won't fall for youAnd I won't fly for you