Pigeon
I keep thinking all my traits and inhibitions
Swallowed up in bills to pay and competition
I cannot compete with that
I cannot compete with that
Morning comes and we're awake with ammunition
Shooting indicators off like guns, no vision
The pulsing of the peoples' bank
Hanging up on peoples' bank
And we'd like to know just how it could be
Right on the nose of new history
And everyone knows it's greedy
I need you more than you need me
I am sick of branding and one-legged pigeons
They have no idea as to our sour position
Another day on modern Earth
Suffocating all our worth
Take our slate and delicately wipe the dirt off
Don't berate or people hate if we take work off
I think we have heads screwed on like six-watt bulbs out in the kitchen
We never listen
But we'd like to know just how it could be
Right on the nose of new history
And everyone knows it's greedy
I need you more than you need me
I am sick of branding and one-legged pigeons
I am sick of branding and one-legged pigeons
I am sick of branding and one-legged pigeons
I am sick of branding and one-legged pigeons
