Of Moons, Birds & Monsters
Mgmt
Intro : Why'd you cut holes in the face of the moon base ? Don't you know about the temperature change In the cold black shadow ? Are you mad at your walls Or hoping that an unknown force can repair things for you ? Pardon all the time that you've thrown into your pale grey garden ? If the ship will never come you've got to move along Even a bird would want a taste of dirt from abyssal dark The prick of a feather could make a kingdom burn and the bloodshed start The falling apart Made me a shadow in the shape of wonder The waves of black If she's going under I can hold my breath till the sky comes back Or drown like a rat, rat, rat He's a rat ! (Instrumental) To catch a monster We make a movie Set the tempo And cut and cut its brains out It will inspire on the burning pyre Half the distance Half the motion Communication It's easy as the ocean