The Water Jet Cilice - Andrew Bird



     
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The Water Jet Cilice Lyrics


I knew this one girl
Drowned in her own curls
Candy colored swirls
That never seemed to endI could not comprehend
Half what she said to me
So casually
All our tender ears would bendTales of ritual self-torture
She's making you abort your carefully laid plans
To make a final stand, rest the world to hand
Scoreless victory for serendipity

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Andrew Bird (born July 11, 1973) is an American musician. He was born in Lake Bluff, Illinois and resides in the Chicago area. Bird is a singer, a violinist and, since 2004, a guitarist. He is also an accomplished whistler. His early work, which echoed gypsy jazz and traditional folk, has led into his current sound, which mixes rock with more broad compositions. His years of solo song-craft have now enabled him to produce a sound that is uniquely his own.

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