Mimicking Birds 10 Percent
We are a solid army a fleet of 6 billion strong There are a few hands among us who don't want to go away But there always hungry feeding bacteria All of our molars grinding the white on thing hearing us And all I can think about is away to get back to them Find out how it became and maybe prevent that from ever happening And I know this isn't impossible but I'm only using 10 percent At least according to them Well then according to me 10 is pretty intense
We are a solid army of overwhelming proportions Nothing can beat us We might be able to destroy the sun So join us children help build our damned kingdom Don't drag the torch and burn all we've won And all I can think about is a way to get through to them Make them think like me and maybe prevent all this from ever happenin' And oh I know this is impossible and all the music in my room And I think I see the sun coming up on the outside pretty soon
