Free the Birds in the Stall

We were tired of the bands with the heavy sound
And we were tired of the bands that were blowin' around
So we took the words we had and made some songs
They will climb into your ears and it won't take long
Well, grow a beard for a short while,
Become a man for good...

Why don't you:
Cut the clock from the wall
Free the birds in the stall
Blood is on the bathroom sink
Take a break and stop to think
Slide your keys into the lock
Don't forget to you need to knock
I'm always home, but never there
Sleepin' in my underwear
In my underwear

Put it all together
Like a puzzle, yeah yeah