Текст (слова) песни: Atmosphere - Bird Sings Why the Caged I Know

 
It`s the bird, it must have been the bird 
Disgusting critter, it must 
We should have known better then to trust 
This disease infested ball of lust and carnage 
Piece of garbage with wings and she has the guts to sing 
Get the bird, catch her shoot her, I dont care 
Get the bird, bring her down to the ground from out the air 
Gotta tear her apart, let me at her first 
Sink her to the level of the rest of us that inherit the earth 
 
What`s she thinking? does she really believe 
That shes above the creatures that work the dirt and the streets 
See her up in the tree, looking down at you and me 
Like she`s chosen over those who walk around on two feet 
The bird, the melodys she play 
The music she make, rubbing our faces in the feces of the daybreak 
Trying to remind us, its time to awake 
Antaganizing and instigating my hate 
The chirps, I turn them into screams 
My feathered friends end will justity the means 
Disturbed, I`ll grab her by her beak 
And swing her in circles untill she`s too dizzy to speak 
 
Well I`ll shake her from her branch, tear apart her nest 
Break her skinny legs and fry her eggs up for breakfast 
(she`s a snake that can fly) she`s just food for the fleas 
She thinks she`s better then me just because she`s free? 
I`ll shake her from her branch, tear apart her nest 
Break her skinny legs and fry her eggs up for breakfast 
(she`s a snake that can fly) she`s just food for the fleas 
She thinks she`s better then me just because she`s free? 
 
My beautiful bird has gone away (x12)
 

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