Babybird

Bug in a Breeze

Babybird


Like a bug in the breeze, 
like a tree without leaves, 
like a leg without knees, 
I don't need you. 
Turning point in my life, 
a beautiful gorgeous wife. 
Cupped hand without dice, 
I don't need you. 

A drink without a sip, 
trousers without a zip, 
a whole day without kip, 
I don't need you. 

Like a bulb without light, 
like a 24 hour night, 
like a sun that ain't bright, 
I don't need you. I don't need you. 

I don't need you. I don't need you. I don't need you. 

Like a cow without a bull, 
like a glass that's half full, 
like beer you can't pull, 
I don't need you. 

Like sight without eyes, 
like a body without thighs, 
like me without mys, 
I don't need you. 

Like a house without love, 
like a heart without blood. 
No below without above, 
I don't need you. 

I don't need you. I don't need you. 
I don't need you. I don't need you. 

Like a man without teeth, 
like leather without beef, 
like Harris without Keith*, 
I don't need you. 

Like film without frames, 
like a head without a brain, 
like tracks without a train, 
I don't need you. 

Like a John without a Wayne, 
Like a collar without a stain, 
Saddam without Hussein, 
I don't need you. I don't need you. 

I don't need you. I don't need you. 
I don't need you. I don't need you. 
I don't need you. 

Like wings without a plane, 
space travel without the strain, 
like crops without the rain, 
I don't need you. 

Don't need you, I don't need you. I don't need you. 

Like food without a smell, 
Heaven without Hell, 
a church without a bell, 
I don't need you. 

Like a tongue without a lick, 
leaning boy (atom bomb (?)) without a stick, 
time without a click, 
I don't need you.