The Birds of Satan - The Ballads of the Birds of Satan

Don't want to hear no more

About you

We've heard it all before

Without you

We only ever took

About you

When did it all become?

About you

Don't want hear no more

We've heard it all before

You!

About you

Yeah you

You

About you

Don't want to hear no more

We've heard it all before

I can see the look I've seen before

With your eyes to the floor

I see you're the only one with no regrets

But you're still

To forget

I see you're looking for a place to hide

It's an eye

For an eye

You're talking 'bout somethin' that don't exist

Add it on

To the list

You go right back to say what you can say

For the words

In a way

Keep lookin' for some walls to make it stick

But the walls

Don't stick

So you keep lookin' for somewhere to hide

Look around

Pick your type

Keep lookin' for something that don't exist!

Tick it off

On the list

(Guitar)

(More guitar :D )

You've seen it all before

Too much

Too soon

You've heard it all before

Too much

Too soon

(Aaaaaaaagh!)

You've heard it all before!

(Aaaaaaaagh!)

Too much, too soon!

(Aaaaaaaagh!)

You've seen it all before!

(Aaaaaaaagh!)

Too much, too soon!

(Guitar)

Why does it feel like we can be friends

Finally found an issue as the tissue hits the ground

Lookin' for reaction from the action all around

Don't wanna feel like we can be friends

Look at my condition, I don't feel like I'm around

You're a contradiction on a mission lost and found

You were lost!

You were found...

You were lost!

You were found...

I hear the sound coming around

Coming around

Sound of the ocean!

Filling this place

Looking for space

In the commotion!

But this ain't a love song

Never heard before

Give it an answer!

Here it comes

To come down

Downtown

You're a son of a gun

It's a nose bleed

New scene

You're a son of a gun

You're fresh and in step

You're a son of a gun!

It's a long night

Sunlight

You're a son of a gun

I see a face

You're such a face...

Like an actor!

Let's you smile

Scare us a while...

What a disaster!

Give it a good shot

'Caue it wasn't good it enough

This time...

Around...

Hear the sound!

In a new land, old land

You're a son of a gun!

If it gets fed, book's read

You're a son of a gun!

If the hands die, we ride

You're a son of a gun!

Could you phone deep?

Your throat's deep

You're a son of a gun!

You're a son of a gun!

You're a son of a gun!

Lookin' back to the end, put it all to the end!