When I told you what you wanted to know You said take me to Ontario And when I showed you what you wanted to see You said the flower that you planted in me had gone dry, yeah Big birds flying overhead, who gives a ***? Big birds flying overhead, who gives a ***? When I showed you what I wanted to build And all the enemies from them will be killed I'll be a saint living under the stairs So we'll be free from our material cares Black paint on the walls, in summer it's cool, yeah it's cool Black paint on the walls, in summer it's cool, yeah it's cool I wanna go, I wanna go to Ontario When I told you what you wanted to know You said take me to Ontario And when I asked you why Ontario You said it sounds good on the radio, go I wanna go, I wanna go to Ontario Black birds flying overhead, waiting for somebody to die Black birds flying overhead, waiting for somebody to die