Bird Milk

[Verse 1: DELS]
I've been lynched, chopped up, fed to the fishes
My brain's been eaten by my missus
I know how sick this list is, but I'm just listing all the ways I've been dying in my thoughts and...
I'm a walking contradiction, like a corpse doing the moonwalk
Being eaten by an orc with a used fork; pause
I've had Newports stubbed in my eye sockets
With my palms in the sky screaming lads stop it
Blood, tears stream down the face
These dark dreams keep me awake
Twisted the range well what can I say
I can't explain the pain and explain the death
Explain the flames that burn through the chest
Meltdown my mainframe, leave me with stress
Some say I'm just anxious, I just think I need to eat cheese less

[Hook: Bila]
I've got to stop dreamin', to wake the fuck up
Got to ruffle some feathers, or wake them all up
I've got to stop dreamin', dreamin', all this time I've been sleeping
Stop make-believing, wake them all up

[Verse 2: DELS]
As I rotate in the mirror, looking possessed under a spell
I propel these fantasies I once left on a shelf
In my left brain, to gather dust themselves
Well, cause they make for good content, another story to tell
Suffer suffocation, burst bubblegum bubble
As it wraps around my face, dear lord I'm in trouble
Strangled by spaghetti 'til a brother can't breathe
Somebody wake me up from a world I can't leave
I love to dream of women, sail the seven seas
Float through the clouds or hear talk trees
Instead it's decapitation via frisbee CDs
Or an unnamed disease that exists within me
I know what you're thinking, DELS is mad, grab the medicine
Has he lost the plot? Is he sad? This is prevalent
Has he lost his dad? Why death? What's the relevance?
I suggest you skip the track if your stomach's kind of delicate

[Hook]

[Verse 3: DELS]
I'm always drowning in these dreams
Can't swim on these brainwaves
Black oceans from hell, Lucifer piss
Peppered with hidden meanings and clean cut clichés
I just wrote this down, go through my list
You have permission to proceed, I had eyeballs for tea
Served with bay leaves for all those to see
Fell from the sky and cut through the clouds
I've been severed by a clown, high brow, bring 'em down. Oww
And as my face hits the earth, and like History X I hit my teeth on the curb
I'm sinking in the dirt, trying to find my worth
Within a world that never turns, a flame that never burns
I just want to see you smile, I don't want to see those tears
And even though these minutes passing by feel like years
I'd love to stick around and spit more stories
But I've got to get going cause my lady's cooking for me, now

[Outro: DELS] x2
Fake world, real feelings
Why are we sitting on the ceiling?
It is a better view from here...
Dream hard, we're living

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