No Bird Sing
Breathless
[Verse 1: Joe Horton]
My country’s got murderous blood
I don’t want to talk about it
Nobody does ‘ So nobody does
Mob wife ‘ Invisible gun
Shot twice ‘ Still in love with the bug
One blinking red light ‘ is worth a cop in the head
If you polish the lens ‘ from your false bottom hospital bed

[Hook: Joe Horton:]
Leave me breathless
Right on time ‘ Right on time

[Verse 2: Joe Horton:]
Cut to the tent
Depraved savages having beginner’s luck dinners in death jungles barely managing
That’s life on the knife's edge
Slicing up the slow fruit ‘ whatever ripens is the cold truth
Desperate times ‘ composure is a bold move
Unless you‘re selling both sides supplies for the riot
Take no prisoners ‘ Take clients
Information age hustler ‘ What exactly are you hunting for?
Better pray you never find it cuz a lion with no prey is not a lion
Can’t deny it ‘ There’s no way you’ll ever chase that phantom tyrant to its grave
It’s okay ‘ I’m not mad, I’m just afraid of what you do when you find out it isn’t true
There is no king there’s only you, now let your head roll

[Hook:]