Wind Up Bird

Lyrics

What am I gonna tell my kids What am I gonna tell my kin Gonna write a fairy tale With no end or begin Everybody's got a new thing Everybody's got to do something I don't wanna get a real job I don't ever wanna take the monthly slap on the wrist It's this mystic whisper in the wind What do I do when all I see Don't make much difference to me What do I do when I swear I heard the Call of a wind up bird Haruki Murakami; Author of "Kafka on the Shore" What do I do when all I see Don't make much difference to me What do I do when I swear I heard the Call of a wind up bird Oh, King Kong Kitchie Kitchie Ki-Me-O King Kong Kitchie Kitchie Ki-Me-O Everybody's got a new thing Oh, King Kong Kitchie Kitchie Ki-Me-O What do I do when all I see Don't make much difference to me Everybody's got a new thing Everybody's got to do something I don't wanna get a real job I don't ever wanna take the monthly slap on the wrist It's this mystic whisper in the wind What do I do when all I see Don't make much difference to me What do I do when I swear I heard the Call of a wind up bird