pigeons Lyrics

Pigeons cleaning out the square

Shitting everywhere

Chirping and singing

Nobody listening

Missing out

Sitting in that spider hole

Pigeon hole, rabbit hole

With whole lotta steak knives

Fine addition to my collection, hold the line

Hold up

Can a bird even hold a knife?

I don't know

But I trust them with my life

Where's my fucking prescription

Recollection addiction

From the forbidden section

Well it don't add up

Gotta be fiction

Tell me

When did that pigeon

Make that decision?

When did a cheap Gibson become a contradiction

Wrong predictions

Storm raging

Birds always racing

It's a competition

It's a competition

What you bitches need

What a pigeon gotta do to please

I'm a Stitch on a leash

With a Lilo on lease

I do need release

Too scared to release

Stressing out about being at peace

With pigeons not being a masterpiece

Just a set piece for my disease

Fuck your compassion

Fuck your medal

This bird is going feral

Talon down on the pedal

No stops in my 147

What's in the box

Turn it up to eleven

You'll never catch me I fly low

Don't latch unto me I'm to slow

Sitting in this alone breathing smoke

Bird has flown

Homing device broke

One bird two stones

When will I get home

A pigeon shat on my head

A pigeon shat on my head

A pigeon shat on my head

A pigeon shat on my head

A pigeon shat on my head

A pigeon shat on my head

A pigeon shat on my head

I'm way in over my head