Call the people desgrace
Jenny has been forsake
Hanging out a boy
With with his little toy
Suicide a toy
A bird, a word, a boy, a toy
Suicide toy!
Hanging out a boy
Looking like a tool
Jenny has been forsake
Her mother told her she's fool
The weather is cool
Suicide Bird!
(Chorus)
Dancing, dancing like a suicide bird...
His neck is in strings
His wings is down
He's out his old town
Hanging out a boy
Looking like a tool
Jenny has been forsake
Her mother told her she's fool
The weather is cool
Suicide Bird!
Call the people desgrace
Jenny has been forsake
Hanging out a boy
With with his little toy
Suicide a toy
A bird, a word, a boy, a toy
Suicide toy!
(Chorus)
Dancing, dancing like a suicide bird...
His neck is in strings
His wings is down
He's out his old town
Rebels - Suicide Bird Lyrics
Rebels - Suicide Bird Lyrics
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Call the people desgrace
Jenny has been forsake
Hanging out a boy
With with his little toy
Suicide a toy
A bird, a word, a boy, a toy
Suicide toy!
Hanging out a boy
Looking like a tool
Jenny has been forsake
Her mother told her she's fool
The weather is cool
Suicide Bird!
(Chorus)
Dancing, dancing like a suicide bird...
His neck is in strings
His wings is down
He's out his old town
Hanging out a boy
Looking like a tool
Jenny has been forsake
Her mother told her she's fool
The weather is cool
Suicide Bird!
Call the people desgrace
Jenny has been forsake
Hanging out a boy
With with his little toy
Suicide a toy
A bird, a word, a boy, a toy
Suicide toy!
(Chorus)
Dancing, dancing like a suicide bird...
His neck is in strings
His wings is down
He's out his old town
Jenny has been forsake
Hanging out a boy
With with his little toy
Suicide a toy
A bird, a word, a boy, a toy
Suicide toy!
Hanging out a boy
Looking like a tool
Jenny has been forsake
Her mother told her she's fool
The weather is cool
Suicide Bird!
(Chorus)
Dancing, dancing like a suicide bird...
His neck is in strings
His wings is down
He's out his old town
Hanging out a boy
Looking like a tool
Jenny has been forsake
Her mother told her she's fool
The weather is cool
Suicide Bird!
Call the people desgrace
Jenny has been forsake
Hanging out a boy
With with his little toy
Suicide a toy
A bird, a word, a boy, a toy
Suicide toy!
(Chorus)
Dancing, dancing like a suicide bird...
His neck is in strings
His wings is down
He's out his old town