The Bird Testo

Testo The Bird

Get the bird. Catch her. Shoot her, I don❝t care.
Get the bird! Bring her down to the ground from out the air.
Got to tear her apart. Let me at her first-
Sink her to the level of the rest of us that inhabit the earth!
What❝s she thinking? Does she really believe
That she❝s above the creatures that walk the dirty streets?
See, she❝s up in the tree looking down at you and me
Like she❝s chosen over those that walk around on two feet.
The bird. The melody she plays. The music she makes,
Rubbing our faces in the feces of the day break.
Tryin❝ to remind us it❝s time to awake.
Antagonizing and instigating my hate.
The chirps, I turn into screams.
My feathered friends❝ ends will justify the means.
Disturbed! I❝ll grab her by the beak,
And swing her in circles till❝ she❝s too dizzy to speak.

(2x)
I❝ll shake her from the branch. Tear apart her nest.
Staple tags through her legs and cook her eggs up for breakfast.
She❝s a snake that can fly. She❝s just food for the fleas.
She thinks she❝s better than me just because she❝s free?

(10x)
(my beautiful bird has gone away)
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