It's the bird, it must have been the bird   Disgusting critter, it must   We should have known better then to trust   This disease infested ball of lust and carnage   Piece of garbage with wings and she has the guts to sing   Get the bird, catch her shoot her, I dont care   Get the bird, bring her down to the ground from out the air   Gotta tear her apart, let me at her first   Sink her to the level of the rest of us that inhabit the earth      What's she thinking? does she really believe   That shes above the creatures that work the dirt and the streets   See her up in the tree, looking down at you and me   Like she's chosen over those who walk around on two feet   The bird, the melodys she play   The music she make, rubbing our faces in the feces of the daybreak   Trying to remind us, its time to awake   Antaganizing and instigating my hate   The chirps, I turn them into screams   My feathered friends end will justity the means   Disturbed, I'll grab her by her beak   And swing her in circles untill she's too dizzy to speak      Well I'll shake her from her branch, tear apart her nest   Break her skinny legs and fry her eggs up for breakfast   (she's a snake that can fly) she's just food for the fleas   She thinks she's better then me just because she's free?   I'll shake her from her branch, tear apart her nest   Break her skinny legs and fry her eggs up for breakfast   (she's a snake that can fly) she's just food for the fleas   She thinks she's better then me just because she's free?      My beautiful bird has gone away [x12]