"Plasticities" lyrics - ANDREW BIRD

This isn't your song
This isn't your music
How can there be wrong
When by committee they choose it all
They choose it all
To turn, to turn

[Bridge:]
You're gonna grow old
You're gonna grow cold
Bearing signs on the avenue
For your own personal Waterloo
You're bearing signs on the avenue
For your own personal waterloo now

[Chorus:]
We'll fight we'll
We'll fight for your music halls
And dying cities
They'll fight they'll fight
For your neural walls
And plasticities
And precious territory

This isn't our song
This isn't even a musical
I think life is too long
To be a whale in a cubicle
Nails under your cuticle
To turn, to turn

[Bridge]

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