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Sangtekst: Flaming Tsunamis (The). Fear Everything. Bird-Watching And Vice Versa.


I'm the next best thing to TV
Sedate her with Ritalin
I'll play with your daughter
While you work and fuck your assistant
I can only shit when you say
eat when you say and I'll piss when you say
but today is the day I don't have to obey

back in your cage

Today, you are the animal
Today, you are the animal
Decay, ripping out all your entrails
You are the enemy, we are not the animals

Think you're watching me, no, I'm watching you
Think you're so clever I know what you're gonna do
Waiting patiently as our numbers grew
Think binoculars are gonna save you?
Were up in the trees were gonna shit on your head
Were up in your room, were gonna shit on your bed
It's a damn shame you cant hear a word I said
At the end of the day, you're gonna be dead.

Watching, Waiting, ATTACK!
Attack their eyes, aim for the eyes

Stop watching me.