There’s a black rainbow above my house
Match the curtains and the floor
I think I’m glass I think I’m breaking it Wrecking ball outside the door
Let the children act like furniture
For the ladies of the lawn
But I can’t see them I can’t see at all
Here it’s nighttime all the time
Bird outside the kitchen fighting his reflection
Tell him I got nothing for him
Bird outside the kitchen fighting his reflection
What’s he gonna win when he wins
The unkissed boys and girls of paradise
Are lining up around the block
Back pockets full of dynamite
While the neighbors talk and talk and talk
Bird outside the kitchen fighting his reflection
Tell him I got nothing for him
Bird outside the kitchen fighting his reflection
What’s he gonna win when he wins
Throw the phone out the window
If you want the neighbors woke
You’ll have to shout out loud
And set the bed alight and slow
If you want the neighbors woke
You’ll have to shout even louder