Karaoké Flightless Bird, American Mouth Iron & Wine

I was a quick wet boy diving too deep for coins

All of your street light eyes wide on my plastic toys

Then when the cops closed the fair I cut my long baby hair

Stole me a dog eared map and called for you everywhere

Have I found you flightless bird jealous weeping

Or lost you American mouth big pill looming

Now I'm a fat house cat nursing my sore blunt tongue

Watching the warm poison rats curl through the wide fence cracks

Pissing on magazine photos those fishing lures

Thrown in the cold and clean blood of Christ mountain stream

Have I found you flightless bird grounded bleeding

Or lost you American mouth big pill stuck going down