Two Birds - The Bronx

There she was out on her feet

Just another piece of trash on the street

Looking for love instead of going to sleep

My head was spinning like a kid on a vine

Talking in circles about losing my mind

She called me trouble, I called her mine

I can’t see it

I can’t feel it

I can’t die alone

I can’t stop it

I can’t block it

I can’t save it 'cause it cuts so deep to the bone

Two birds, one stone

Two birds, one stone

I take the bus, she stays in bed

I’m almost famous and she’s almost dead

Falling asleep while we’re banging our heads

One for the money and two for the show

The party’s over baby we gotta go

What happens next?

Who fucking cares?

I can’t see it

I can’t feel it

I can’t die alone

I can’t stop it

I can’t block it

I can’t save it 'cause it cuts so deep to the bone

Oh

Two birds, one stone

Two birds, one stone

I can’t see it

I can’t feel it

I can’t die alone

I can’t stop it

I can’t block it

It cuts to the bone

I can’t see it

I can’t feel it

I can’t die alone

I can’t stop it

I can’t block it

I can’t save it 'cause it cuts right down to the bone

Two birds, one stone

Two birds, one stone

Two birds, one stone

Two birds, one stone