Spare-Ohs
Andrew Bird Lyrics


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The finches and sparrows build nests in my chimney
What remains of the small flightless birds that you failed to protect
But the yoke isn't easy, in fact it's a drag
Acid blown to cornfields and mountains of rice
All over the suburbs, across the great lawns
And they're crop dusting gardens all over this town

But nobody cares when it gets in their hair
It gets in their lungs as it floats through the air
It gets in the food that they buy and prepare
But nobody cares when it gets in their hair

Across the great chasms and the schisms and the sudden aneurysms
Where the black ink will drip across the crespice of your eyes
And your teeth are worth more than you can spare
Oh, don't tell me that it just isn't fair
Don't speak about the cycles of life
'Cause your thoughts are so soft
I could cut 'em with a spork or a bride's knife

And the wine made our minds too loose
A reckless choice of words
And you tell me that I'm too abstruse
I just thought I was a kind of bird




I swear I just stood there not saying a word
Not saying a word, not saying a word

Overall Meaning

The opening two lines of Andrew Bird's "Spare-Ohs" evokes a poignant image of nature being encroached upon by urbanity, parallel to the way people often feel the constraints of modern daily life. The finches and sparrows in the chimney represent animals struggling to survive in a world designed for humans. Then, the singer laments about us, humans, not caring about the harmful effects of progress and industry, "It gets in their lungs as it floats through the air, It gets in the food that they buy and prepare, But nobody cares when it gets in their hair."


The song's lyrics attach the polluted world to our choices: "And the wine made our minds too loose, A reckless choice of words, And you tell me that I'm too abstruse, I just thought I was a kind of bird, I swear I just stood there not saying a word." Andrew Bird laments that people have become so disconnected from reality that they do not even recognize how the world around them infects their lives. He expresses how we all have opportunities to avoid these mistakes, but we often fail to see them coming or take them seriously.


Line by Line Meaning

The finches and sparrows build nests in my chimney
Small birds, which you failed to protect, have made their homes in your chimney


But the yoke isn't easy, in fact it's a drag
Living with the burden of your actions is heavy and difficult


Acid blown to cornfields and mountains of rice
The environment is being harmed by the use of acid in agriculture


All over the suburbs, across the great lawns
The damage is happening in both urban and rural areas


And they're crop dusting gardens all over this town
Gardens are being polluted with agricultural chemicals in this town


But nobody cares when it gets in their hair
People are not concerned about the harm that is being done to the environment and their health


It gets in their lungs as it floats through the air
The pollutants are affecting people's respiratory systems


It gets in the food that they buy and prepare
Food is being contaminated with chemicals


Across the great chasms and the schisms and the sudden aneurysms
The harm is widespread and affecting many different areas


Where the black ink will drip across the crespice of your eyes
The pollution will blur your vision and taint your perception of the world


And your teeth are worth more than you can spare
The cost of healthcare for dental care is expensive and not everyone can afford it


Oh, don't tell me that it just isn't fair
Don't try to justify the harm being done to the environment and people's health


Don't speak about the cycles of life
Don't use the natural cycle of life as an excuse for humans harming the environment


'Cause your thoughts are so soft
Your thinking is too optimistic and doesn't acknowledge the harsh reality


I could cut 'em with a spork or a bride's knife
Your thinking is so fragile that it could be easily broken


And the wine made our minds too loose
Alcohol has made you and I more relaxed and uninhibited


A reckless choice of words
We may have said things that were inappropriate or insensitive


And you tell me that I'm too abstruse
You think I'm being too vague or difficult to understand


I just thought I was a kind of bird
I thought I could fly away from this reality and its problems like a bird


I swear I just stood there not saying a word
I didn't know what to say in response to the harsh realities we face




Lyrics © O/B/O APRA AMCOS
Written by: ANDREW WEGMAN BIRD

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