Your but a bird
Without wings,
Your
but a wish
Unfulfilled,
Your but a song
Still unheard of,
Your but a prayer,
Without God.



So
you look me in the eye
And tell me there’s no lie
But who am I,
Just standing here, trying not to die
trying not to choke
Don’t worry girl, I’m not trying to kill myself
You asked for it, dancing in this mess yourself.


Two slaughtered piggies and me
Are the only ones left to plea
Guilty in this world of self-denial
Taking innocent people to trial
And when the jury reached it’s verdict
You’ll be standing there, not even ticked.
not even choked

here’s my problem
my constant beef
(See) there’s nobody swimming
in this frozen barrier reef