we get two birds in the handnregardless of supply and demandnno different to anyone else's plansnforget about itnwe're gonna kill 'em if we cannnwhat does that say about usndo we sound like someone you could trustncause I'm not prepared to get a long waynaway with murder when we know it's wrongnwe know that we already sang that songnnyou say you wanted spacen[???] the great escapenand I'm already so long gonennwhere do you get off nownwhat the hell are you talking aboutnbecause you know you don't think I'm rolling overnjust because you like to keep your standards lownwhen [???] is driving you to survivennhow little [???] meansnit's so easy to get releasenyou're opening and closing doorsna definite reprisenyou fight like a fairy talenvictim of another spellnso desperate to be disengaged from mennso you try to trip me upnso they can see that I'm not as brave as they believenwhile you're [???] at my feetnyou'll seennhey mannwe're in the same roomsnblacking the same blues when we cannfor all we know this isn't even blood on our hands