Lyrics:
I've got a story tooIt started with I love youWhen I walked slow and trueAnd my hips swungTo the rhythm of youBut I can't turn backTo before you said thatIt happened in the kitchenIt happened in the bathroomIt happened in the carI guess it's just my bad luck charmCome, little bird, fly awayAt the first drum roll we undressAt the second drum roll we get into bedTo ensure order and silenceSilence always makes me screamMy room was pinkWhen I was a childThere were pretty things to look atAnd the shadows were so soothingAnd the shadows did cryAnd crawl and blameLeft foot found my heartAnd the right broke it apartLeft right, left right, left rightAt the first drum roll we undressAt the second drum roll we get into bedTo ensure order and silenceSilence always makes me screamAs the damned scream, saying nothingForgive me lordSoldiers always return to the earthCome, little bird, fly away