
The Birds (Lowered Suspension) Lyrics
- Genre:Rock
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Lowered suspension
You rev your engine
You're compensating
You think I'm waiting
For a manly manly manly boy like you
You're the reason I like girls too
You'll wreck your exhaust giving off
All that testosterone
I'm weak at the knees
From your Lynx pheromones
Your lion-compass-rose tattoo is a red flag
Surely she doesn't want you all because she's a slag
Cruising estates
Looking at your face
Is like looking at a red light
When I'm running late
Alpha of the pack
Out on the attack
The things you say wouldn't be okay
Even if she was of age
Birds of a feather cat-call together
Birds of a feather cat-call together
You're not a player you're a predator
Birds of a feather…
Burning rubber
Disgrace your mother
Asking minors for their number
House-party crashing
Strap money splashing
Someone watches young offenders
For tips on fashion
Lowered suspension
You rev your engine
You're compensating
You think I'm waiting
For a manly manly manly boy like you
You're the reason I like girls too
Birds of a feather cat-call together
Birds of a feather cat-call together
You're not a player you're a predator
Birds of a feather…
Birds of a feather cat-call together
Birds of a feather cat-call together
You're not a player you're a predator
Birds of a feather…
Not all men are like that
Not all men
I'm not like that
I meant to complement
Not all men are like that
Not all men
I'm not like that
I meant to complement
Not all men are like that
Not all men
I'm not like that
I meant to complement
Not all men are like that
Not all men
I'm not like that
I meant to complement
Lowered suspension
You rev your engine
You're compensating…
Birds of a feather cat-call together
Birds of a feather cat-call together
You're not a player you're a predator
Birds of a feather…
'Cause if you cat-call
You're gonna taste my knuckles
If you cat-call
You're gonna taste my knuckles
Go tell the Gardaí I'm looking for trouble
Cause if you cat-call you're gonna taste my…
Woof