Στοίχοι: Tragedy Andy. Squirrel.

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i'm just a little squirrel, all alone in this big brown tree
i can see the big grey owl. it's trying to eat me
i can see it coming. it's getting ready to strike
it is getting closer. looks like i'm fucked


damn this day it hurts so bad
is there anything to kill the pain?
searching though an endless crew
only finding one who isn't slain
blank expressions is all I see
cause no one's gonna be lookin' at me for me
talons are swooping from above
who conjured up this society?

i wish I had a pair of wings
so that I could fly away from this nasty owl
that wants me as his prey
i wish I had a pair of wings
so that I could fly away from this nasty owl
that wants me as his prey
now it's all been done.
It's all been said through the end
what do you want from me?
now that it's the end

who's it gonna be to save us from this wild-child?
turn to the hand to see
wake up kid, you've reached the end
of your long lost forgotten plea
this is what it's grown to be
some kind of translucent catastrophe
reaching up out for a hand
but all they can find is me