I wish I was young and stupid I'd run away to Spain And live with a beautiful terrorist Who'd take away my pain Maybe she'd be from Italy Or she might be from France But she'd know how to hold a machine gun And she'd kiss me when we danced We're just a murder of crows Living on a long wire Someday I'm going to have a baby And a llama and a wife And I hope you'll come and visit me In the best part of my life We're just a murder of crows Living on a long wire