Dead Animals
Composição: Markkus, Marcus Vinícius Cibils.Tired of lovin'...
Tired of singin'...
Tired of birds...
Why do they keep swinging?
Tired of showin' off...
Tired of feelin' peace...
Tired of bein' tired...
Do you want some piece?
Of dead animals, dead animals
Animals are dead
Dead animals, dead animals
Won't leave me sad
Dead animals, dead animals
Animals are dead
Dead animals, dead animals
Are the new bread
Tired of jokin'...
Tired of telling stories...
Tired of bein' phony...
Don't want to let go of my memories!
Tired of feelin' grateful...
Tired of bein' respectful...
Tired of bein' you...
And you know what to do!
With dead animals, dead animals
Animals are dead
Dead animals, dead animals
Won't leave me sad
Dead animals, dead animals
Animals are dead
Dead animals, dead animals
Are the new bread
I imagine the birds around my house...
Dying someway... they're dying someway...
They are flying freely, and then...
All of a sudden they fall and die...
They don't fuck... they just die...
Birds bleeding hard... very very hard...
Like bats... The bats are dying too...
Well, someone has to die anyway...
You know, television makes us die...
Well, I should keep my mouth shut...
There's something beautiful about imagining animals dying...
Especially birds and bats... They're the main characters here...
The flying animals die beautifully...
You know, right?
Let's pray for this to happen...
Animals dying... mainly the flying ones... alright?
The dead animals, dead animals
Animals are dead
Dead animals, dead animals
Won't leave me sad
Dead animals, dead animals
Animals are dead
Dead animals, dead animals
Are the new bread
The dead animals, dead animals
Animals are dead
Dead animals, dead animals
Won't leave me sad
Dead animals, dead animals
Animals are dead
Dead animals, dead animals
Are the new bread
Dead animals...
Birds are dying...
Dead animals...
They're not flying...
Dead animals...
Bats are dying...
Dead animals...
They're not flying...
