Kongos – Birds Do It

Lyrics:

Birds do it, bees do it
Gotta a feeling even priests do it
I don’t believe we’ve met before, won’t you please do it with me.

Please do it, there’s nothing to it
You don’t even know my name, I knew it
No-one’s ever turned you down before, and it ain’t gonna start with me

Could I buy you drink, could I sing you a song
I could start a war or we could both just get along
I could build a wall, or I could tear it down
And I could tell you why everything’s that same old…

Lie, I say I love you
But you don’t need me to
And I don’t blame you
It’s the same, every time, just another lie

I say I love you
But you don’t need me to
Cause I still want you
Just the same, every night
That we scream and we fight
We don’t care, who is right, just another lie

Birds do it, bees do it
God, a feeling even he do it
I don’t believe we’ve met before, won’t you please do it with me

 

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Robert

“Dunrobin MacDhai” is a name I picked for myself decades ago, when I was in the SCA, in tribute to my Scots heritage. I always liked the Scottish name Dunrobin, and MacDhai is a Gaelic variation on my family’s Clan name.

I am a gay man in my sixties who finally accepted himself and came back out of the closet after more than 30 years of celibacy. A lover of Liberty, I am an anarchist and do not believe in the myth of “authority”, whether it’s the “State” or organized religion.

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