Irresponsible Tune - Dirty Projectors

With our songs, we are outlawed

With our songs, we’re alone

But without songs we’re lost

And life is pointless, harsh, and long.

In my heart, there is music

In my mind is a song

But in my eyes, a world

Crooked, fucked up and wrong

Sing all day

Record and play

Drums and bass, and a guitar

Will there be peace in the world,

Or will vile winds always own the truth?

There’s a bird singing at my window

And it’s singing an irresponsible tune

An irresponsible tune