I Am a Bird

I am a bird on Hollywood Boulevard And I like to fly I am a bird on Hollywood Boulevard And I like to fly I am a bird on Hollywood Boulevard Oh, this street delights me Makes me feel though I am falling Through the pages Of a glossy magazine I'm stranded in a dream I like But I don't know where I'll sleep tonight At all... Oh but I continue to fall And that's ok Ok with me I am a dog on Hollywood boulevard And I like to fly I am a dog on Hollywood boulevard And I like to fight I am a dog on Hollywood boulevard A picture paints a thousand words But what does that mean if these words can't find a home So I sing them to the creatures of LA In hope of stirring up The spirit of our own nature He used to live here Back when Boulevards We're speechless celebrations Of life I am a bird and I am a dog and I want to fight I am a dog and I am a bird and I want to fly