Breathless - No Bird Sing

My country’s got murderous blood

I don’t want to talk about it

Nobody does ‘ So nobody does

Mob wife ‘ Invisible gun

Shot twice ‘ Still in love with the bug

One blinking red light ‘ is worth a cop in the head

If you polish the lens ‘ from your false bottom hospital bed

Leave me breathless

Right on time ‘ Right on time

Cut to the tent

Depraved savages having beginner’s luck dinners in death jungles barely managing

That’s life on the knife’s edge

Slicing up the slow fruit ‘ whatever ripens is the cold truth

Desperate times ‘ composure is a bold move

Unless you‘re selling both sides supplies for the riot

Take no prisoners ‘ Take clients

Information age hustler ‘ What exactly are you hunting for?

Better pray you never find it cuz a lion with no prey is not a lion

Can’t deny it ‘ There’s no way you’ll ever chase that phantom tyrant to its

grave

It’s okay ‘ I’m not mad, I’m just afraid of what you do when you find out it

isn’t true

There is no king there’s only you, now let your head roll