Don't take your life 'cause your bicycle won't fly
You could be going to heaven tonight
Don't spoil the show for the love of some albino
You won't be going to heaven aloneI see her by the window waiting every night
So I wouldn't give a shit if my bicycle's in bits
I think I'm going to heaven on itI see her by the window pour the poison for you
I'll go there through the window in my sixteen hole boots
And I'll sing to the birds here at my side
And I'll sing to the birds who will save my lifeDon't take your life 'cause your bicycle won't fly
You could be going to heaven tonight
And I wouldn't give a shit if your bicycle's in bits
I think I'm going to heaven on itI see her by the window, and I see there's a day
We'll walk out through the traffic
And pour the poison away
So I'll sing to the birds here at my side
And I'll sing to the birds who will save my lifeI will lie down for her
Songwriters
Butler, Bernard / Anderson, BrettPublished by
Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Universal Music Publishing Group