I'm against the days
When the skies stay bummer grey
And the cake tastes just OK
OK
Well I guess I'm anti yuck
Against the stuff the sucks
The life out of your soul
And shuts it down
I'm against the thought
Of letting good tomatoes rot
Being someone that you're not
When you're not
Well I guess I'm anti hate
Cause that ain't what it takes
It's love that makes this crazy world go 'round
I'm for the sun, I'm for the breeze
Old dogs sleeping at your feet
I'm for the girls with the curls and the curves
I'm for questions
I'm for freedom
Celebrating every season
For the bees and the trees and the dirt
I'm for the birds (I'm for the birds)
I'm for the birds (I'm for the birds)
I'm for the birds (I'm for the birds)
I'm against the notion
Of drinking witchy potion
And causing big commotions
You know son
I guess I'm anti confrontation
I'd rather have a conversation
About nothing in particular at all
I'm against them feelings
The ones that get revealing
Slamming hearts right into ceilings
You feel me
And I guess I'm anti tears
I'd rather sip an ice cold beer
Listen to some country music until dawn
I'm for the sun, I'm for the breeze
Old dogs sleeping at your feet
I'm for the girls with the curls and the curves
I'm for questions
I'm for freedom
Celebrating every season
For the trees and the bees and the dirt
I'm for feathers
I'm for wings
I'm for tweedle deedle dee dee dee
For what it's worth
For what it's worth
I'm for the birds (I'm for the birds)
I'm for the birds (I'm for the birds)
I'm for the birds (I'm for the birds)
I'm for the birds (I'm for the birds)
I'm for the birds (I'm for the birds)
I'm for the birds (I'm for the birds)
I'm for the birds (I'm for the birds)
Tweedle deedle dee dee dee