Tired of lovin'
Tired of singin'
Tired of birds
Why do they keep swinging?

Tired of showin' off
Tired of feelin' peace
Tired of bein' tired
Do you want some piece?

Of dead animals, dead animals
Animals are dead
Dead animals, dead animals
Won't leave me sad

Dead animals, dead animals
Animals are dead
Dead animals, dead animals
Are the new bread

Tired of jokin'
Tired of tellin' stories
Tired of bein' phony
Don't want to let go of my memories

Tired of feelin' grateful
Tired of bein' respectful
Tired of bein' you
And you know what to do

With dead animals, dead animals
Animals are dead
Dead animals, dead animals
Won't leave me sad

Dead animals, dead animals
Animals are dead
Dead animals, dead animals
Are the new bread

I imagine the birds around my house
Dying someway, they're dying someway
They are flyin' freely, and then
All of a sudden they fall and die

They don't fuck, they just die
Birds bleedin' hard, very very hard
Like bats, the bats are dyin' too
Well, someone has to die anyway

You know, television makes us die
Well, I should keep my mouth shut
There's somethin' beautiful about imagin' animals dyin'
Especially birds and bats, they're the main characters here

The flyin' animals die beautifully
You know, right?
Let's pray for this to happen
Animals dyin', mainly the flyin' ones, alright?

The dead animals, dead animals
Animals are dead
Dead animals, dead animals
Won't leave me sad

Dead animals, dead animals
Animals are dead
Dead animals, dead animals
Are the new bread

The dead animals, dead animals
Animals are dead
Dead animals, dead animals
Won't leave me sad

Dead animals, dead animals
Animals are dead
Dead animals, dead animals
Are the new bread

Dead animals
Birds are dyin'
Dead animals
They're not flyin'

Dead animals
Bats are dyin'
Dead animals
They're not flyin'