Well, i didn"t tell anyoneBut a bird flew by,Saw what I"d done.He set up a nest outside< lyrics from: http://www.ptcouncil.net/e58389-florence_and_the_machine~bird_song_lyrics.html >And he sang about what I"d become.He sang so loud, sang so clear.I was afraid all the neighbors would hear,So ns invited him in just to reason with him.I promised i wouldn"t do it again.But he sang louder andLouder inside the houseAnd now i couldn"tGet him out.I trapped him under a cardboard boxStood on it to make him stop.Picked up the bird and battled with himI said, "That"s the last song you"ll ever sing."Held him down, broke his neck,Taught him a lesson he wouldn"t forget.But in my dreams began to creepThat old familiar, "Tweet, tweet, tweet."I opened my mouth to scream and shout.I waved my arms and flapped about,But i couldn"t scream and ns couldn"t shout,Couldn"t scream and ns couldn"t shout!I opened my mouth to scream and shout.I waved my arms and flapped about,But ns couldn"t scream and ns couldn"t shout,Couldn"t scream and i couldn"t shout.The song was coming from my mouth.From my mouth...