Cloudy Retro - Pagan Lyrics

Birds, birds, birds are singing
Their words keep on ringing and women go missing
The monkeys are clinging to trees as they're flinging
Their feces at buildings, smeared over windows
And rejects are handling it gently on paper
They wish you could stay for - crumpets and tasers
And lasers like concerts you'd never be late for
Time we don't pay for, manipulator
Forgive my appearance, my vest, suit, and tie
Thunderbirds don't like to fly
Rather be free and concealed from the bars in the sky
And scribble a little goodbye
How else would we measure worth in our insolent lives?
How many people would die
Rather than see you slip over the hazy blue ice
Shatter your teeth just to cry? To cry?
When you love me
You climb above me
Feathers so lovely
My wings so dusty
True blue colors exposed
I wiped your tears when you felt all alone
I brought you your soup and I broke all my bones
I accepted you into my humblest of homes
Now we call this our lovely abode
But the world is still torn, take a look at the floor
There's a crack in the hardwood, a red light is showin'
It's the devil himself! He's entangled in your little trap, your entrapment, the snare that you broke
When you snatched me away from the cloudy galore
Home, why, I call you, don't take me away from my loveliest lady this loveliest day
Leave me be, I'll see to it we become old and destructive and fragile and weak
And count every year like it's just been a week
Predominantly broken all up into pieces of cheeses and wine tastings eternally
Fancy a kipper? Do you fancy me?
Do you even think about me when we sleep?
Do either of us want to live in your dreams?