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Avian Lyrics - Watching Movies With The Sound Off - Mac Miller

Look, concoction of hamentashens, launching a bottle rocket 

Done being nice, I'm here for your life and all the profits 

I'm not your conscience, you nuts? Almonds and Häagen-Dazs 

Auction off your grandfather's watch from the Holocaust 

I'm iconic, naked walking in the garden and bird watching 

Alarming all of these cardinals like I need a pope 

Puffing that white smoke, get faded and play the maestro 

I'm ice cold, bunny slippers, nice robe 

Sneaky bitch stole my Rolly last night, yo 

I might know some dyke hoes who can fight though 

Walking on a tight rope, underneath a microscope 

But close up, we all just molecules and isotopes 

My psychic don't know the future? 

To live life, you kids might just close your computer 

The street lights might blind you, though 

Make a collage and look at it through a kaleidoscope 

 

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There's a bird in the sky 

Look at him fly 

Why, why, why, why, why 

Why, why, why, why, why 

 

Let the money pile 

I'll be running wild 

Life's a motherfuckin' joke so we fuck around 

Feel like I do this in my sleep 

Literally, I do this in my sleep 

 

A little TV money, dollars for sense of humor 

Scholar but my attendance like Bueller, so no use for a tutor 

Some cold brews in the cooler 

Coming through in the wood grain PT cruiser, stuntin' 

I'm pissed off like a blind person looking for a restroom 

Probably be dead soon inhaling cigarette fumes 

Sorry for that blind people comment, that was just rude 

And I was raised better, say God bless you 

I'm Kenny Powers, you're more of a Debbie Downer 

My bitch taking off her trousers every time I get around her 

I'm nasty, I never shower, go sleep on a bed of flowers 

Not into this conversation, I've been in my head for hours 

I'm out 

 

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There's a bird in the sky 

Look at him fly 

Why, why, why, why, why 

Why, why, why, why, why 

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