Hey, bird. Don't look so scared.
I only want to eat your meat out
Hey, bird. Don't look so giddy.
I try to get you to fall out.
I try to get you into that circle
And hope that rope makes you trip
And you'll spin 'round and 'round until you're turning pink
But there's an anvil in the sky, and it looks like pain.
Oh shit! I'm gonna die, once again!
Hey, bird. We look at each other with twinkling eyes.
Why not step on those mouse traps, instead of me being snapped from behind
I've got so many ideas to try out on you.
But I'm so tired of being hurt- so if I don't beat you I'll whine!
But there's an anvil in the sky, and it looks like pain.
Oh shit! I'm gonna die, once again!
I've got a bunch of new tricks, and even some more
Each morning I try them out, but then end up on the floor
I look at myself in the mirror- can I fly this way?
Hey, bird... I want you to sleep and stay that way
But there's an anvil in the sky, and it looks like pain.
Oh shit! I'm gonna die, once again!
I am so mean, but hey it's my birthday
My the devil has possessed me once again
Said I don't want an audience. No, I don't want an audience no more.
No, I don't want an audience, no I don't want an audience, no more.