The Birds

What a release from judgement Back into the flock Another mangey pigeon Peckin' at the crumbs from the bums of George Square Anonymous As anonymous as no one No, the birds don't care What the birds have done That this one's here Or that one's gone We all do things That we wish we hadn't done Thank you for accepting me Despite what I have done Whoo Whoo Whoo Is that what we want to be with? Others who know Who understand who we are Or what we've done I say, "Fine! What about it? You've done time" Oh yeah, the time's been done We all do things That we wish we hadn't done No, the birds don't care What the birds have done Thank you for accepting me Despite what I have done Thank you for accepting me The man that I've become Alright Yeah, whoo, wow, wow!