Andrew Bird’s Bowl of Fire & Andrew Bird
Andrew Bird’s Bowl of Fire & Andrew Bird
Andrew Bird’s Bowl of Fire
Andrew Bird’s Bowl of Fire
Andrew Bird’s Bowl of Fire
Andrew Bird’s Bowl of Fire
Andrew Bird’s Bowl of Fire
Andrew Bird’s Bowl of Fire
Andrew Bird’s Bowl of Fire
Andrew Bird’s Bowl of Fire
Andrew Bird’s Bowl of Fire
Andrew Bird’s Bowl of Fire
Andrew Bird’s Bowl of Fire
Andrew Bird’s Bowl of Fire
Andrew Bird’s Bowl of Fire & Andrew Bird
I've got a new-found fangled fandango tango angle bang
And it keeps things curious, oh but it makes folks furious (ah it does)
It takes two part tango and a little tingle tangle tang
And two orangutans like me and you
I used to think that you were a tomboy
Hair like a bird's nest, clothes so shoddy
Then I found you were a rhomboid
Not an oblesque bone in your body
So don't mess around with my extemporangle fangle
Everybody's entitled to a little existenstial rangle fangle bang (and perhaps some tango)